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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Me in middle school:  Fakes sick to get out of running the mile in gym class Me now:  Pays to run 13.1 miles
If you think you can just win me over  with some running shoes and a puppy... you're damn right.
It's one of those days where If I don't go for a run, you'll be lucky not to see me on the news.
When it comes to Saturdays, I'm either running a million miles or I'm not  leaving my bed. There is no  in between.
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You know you're a runner when...  you've tried to convince a friend to run a 5k with you because  "it's ONLY 3.1 miles."
Something only a runner would  understand... Traveling somewhere new to run a race IS a vacation !!
I'm in such a good place right now... I mean, not emotionally...just that I'm at the running store.
Teach your children the joy of running and they'll never have enough money  to buy drugs.
**Username or Password incorrect**  Hey, STRAVA..... why can't you just  tell me which one?
***Friday night*** ME:  "I'ma go home to change and  then meet y'all down there later."
"Daddy, why did Mommy run past our house?" "Because she misjudged the distance of her long run, so she can't come back home until her Garmin  tells her it's OK."
I'm sorry if I don't wave or smile back at you while I'm running. It's just that I'm trying very hard to not die.
TRACK:  the only time it's okay for  a man with a gun to tell you to take your pants off.
FRIEND:  What do you think about  while you're running? ME:  Walking.
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