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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So you're telling me you run outside in the winter time?  What happens when it snows?    I leave footprints.
Something only a runner would  understand... A route that you've driven hundreds of times never seems HILLY... until you're running it.
My 'alone' time is sometimes for your safety.
One lap per one slice of turkey or pie... heck, I'll be here until Christmas.
Running before my relatives arrive is my way of keeping my sanity alive.
Tempo and strides today, turkey and  pies tomorrow.
Remember how I complained about  it being too hot to run just a few  weeks ago? I take it all back!
After 20 miles, Don't trust a Fart.
Running rest day: A day where you eat all the food,  buy all the running gear, buy all the running shoes,  and enter all the races.
When you decline all social invitations on Friday nights because your long runs are on Saturday mornings...
Runspiration:  The process of being motivated or propelled to run because  of the running achievements of other runners.
Tired of my fitness posts? Just block everything health and  fitness related... You know like in  your real life.
I wonder... What do normal people do on a Saturday morning?
What's worse than running 1.50 miles  and realizing you didn't turn on your  GPS watch?????? NOTHING.
Friends don't let friends do the  November's Challenge alone.
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