Running Through The Holidays
Running Through The Holidays

There’s no denying the holiday season is in full swing. All the gathering and togetherness. All the parties and decorations. All the sugary treats and pretty packages. It’s festive. It’s fancy. It’s fun.

At least for most people…

Personally, it’s been a long, hard year marked with loss and transitioning and I don’t feel much like celebrating. But I also don’t want to wish this season away or rush through it just to be done with it. I really do want to enjoy this time with my kids, to help make it special for them and create some new memories. And although it’s a hard spot to be in—trying to reconcile the weight of my grief with the will to enjoy what’s in front of me—running is one thing that’s been helping me through this. And not just for the obvious reasons like how much healthier it is than overindulging in food or alcohol as a way to relieve stress. Or how it helps me fill some of the free time being newly divorced now presents me with. Not that those aren’t both great reasons to get out and be active, but the key for me is in the way running helps bring me back to the basics.

My thoughts and my feelings too often consume me. Leading me in directions that aren’t helpful or productive. But not when I run; at least not when I push myself hard enough physically that my focus shifts solely to the ‘boom-boom’ of my heartbeat, or the very real need to inhale and exhale as I attempt to catch my breath. With those things demanding my attention, the beauty and the mystery of how hard my body’s working suddenly outweighs every other thought—every insecurity, every unresolved issue, every pang of sadness…if only for a moment. And in that moment, I am reminded of the simple fact than I am very much alive. And my life, just like your life, no matter how challenging it can sometimes be, is a gift. Each and every breath we get to take of it. Yes, it’s hard sometimes. And no, it doesn’t always make sense. And now and then it falls completely apart. But it’s ours. And regardless of what season we may find ourselves in, it’s never too late to do what we can to make the best of it.

 
 
Seen a lot of slim chicks posting their

workouts on here so I thought I'd join 

the fun
Warning : I will bully every one of you

into daily stretches, plyo drills, crazy 

intervals, lifting heavy weights and 

epic long runs
104 °F.....  As my Grandma says, 

"Marathon training ain't for p*ssies."



Crazy old lady is right.

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Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuucking                               hot.
Be straight with me Doc. When you  say "broken" does that mean  I SHOULD or SHOULD NOT  run my race this weekend?
Every time I go for a midday run in the park on my day off, I see an unexpectedly large number  of people doing the same  thing, and immediately start wondering what  the f*ck all these people  do for a living.
Running is for a certain body type: people with bodies.
If you went on vacation and didn't run  or race, did you even go on vacation?
The next person to say "Oh, you're only running the half", is going to get  punched in the throat.
"Where have you been? I haven't seen you in ages."  Me:
Today's running forecast... BALLS.  It's hot as balls.
Things that tell the truth:  1. small children 2. drunk people 3. online race results
This whole "Having a job" thing is really getting in the way of my training.
I don't know who needs to hear this, but you don't need anything  from AMAZON today.
Do you ever catch yourself being  hateful and bitter for no reason  and you're just like???? Go for  a freakin' run????
Explaining today's mile splits  to my family even though  they didn't ask & don't care
Teach your children the joy of running  and they'll never have enough money  to buy drugs.
When I say "I'll see" to Friday night plans, 10/10 I'm not leaving my house.  I might even ask "What time?" for decoration.
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