I understood the basic concepts, but it was never my favourite subject in junior high and high school. It was too abstract and it involved too much math. I never looked forward to Physics.
I remember the high school experiments in class: rolling hot wheels cars down ramps and measuring things with different masses and moving the fulcrum on a lever to change the amount of force required to lift the lever.

Newton’s Laws of Motion made sense to me – e.g. if a book is sitting on a table, the book and table interact with forces of equal magnitude in the opposite direction. For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction. Makes sense.
And I’ve always lived my life by Newton’s first law: an object in motion tends to stay in motion. I’ve never been one to want to sit still or dwell on the past. I’m always moving forward. The moment you get sedentary and comfortable is the moment you start to die. Always, always keep moving. You really cannot deny the laws of physics.
So the trip to America this year ended up being all about physics. I didn’t know this at the start of the trip – but I launched right into the theme unwittingly on the flight over.
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