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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Wait until we tell them we have to run back too!!
I'm already planning what I'm going  to eat after this.
"What size pants do you wear?" "LEGGINGS."
5:00AM The hour when legends are either  waking up or going to sleep.
I hate when people say you don't need alcohol to have fun. You don't need  running shoes to run, but it f@*ken' helps.
What I love most about running is walking the whole time.
RUNNING FRIEND. One who listens, have a never-ending supply of inane  chat and will happily call anything over 2k a "good run". Always willing  to walk up hills, cancel when it's raining and celebrate all  activity, however minor,  with...
My during the week: My body is temple. No carbs, lots of water. Me on the weekend: My body is a frat house. Mexican food & margs  till I die. Pizza for  breakfast. Who  wants to get  mimosas?
A clean house is a sign of an injured  runner
"You're still a rockstar" I whisper to myself as get into bed  before 8pm
Exercise helps you live longer?  That's funny.. I feel like I'm dying!
*wakes up* (the day after a marathon) Ah that muscle soreness probably ain't too bad I can still.... *starts moving a little* I'VE BEEN HIT BY A TRUCK
I'm either.... 1. Running 2. About to go for a run 3. Thinking about running
Just slung my t-shirt off and threw in on the other side of the room where  there are already 3 other t-shirts.. If my math is right,  it's Thursday.
My running outfits range from  sleek cat woman, to neon traffic cones, to probably pajamas...
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