Photo courtesy of Sally Ride Science
Sally Ride's death has hit me hard.
And I know how weird it is for me to be writing a post like this on Cranky Fitness; this is not that kind of blog. So, kind readers, please forgive today's rather self-indulgent wallow in grief and know that normal whining about health and fitness aggravations will return soon.
The thing with Sally Ride and why the loss feels so personal...
She was one of the few role models I've ever welcomed and internalized into my own bizarre psychological landscape--a spooky but ultimately hopeful place in which conventional "heroes" and "celebrities" don't tend to venture very often. But kind, brainy, brave, self-effacing, determined gals who accomplish amazing things without ever getting big-headed or braggy...they tend to loom large.
Plus, I knew Sally Ride and she changed my life.




