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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I stand by and listen to your rants about your TV shows, so don't  make faces when I  mention marathon  and running.
I can't seem to organize my social  schedule but my race schedule is all sorted out for the  next 9 months!
Friends who sweat together  stay together!!
Bottle of wine = 534 Calories... or five miles.  Yeah, start running!
Running makes me feel less like  I want to kill people.
You know you're a runner...  when you see another person running and get jealous.
I like to party. And by party I mean  running then a nap!
You know you're a runner when... you  see a sign on the highway telling how many miles an exit is and  you think "I could run that!"
I run because punching people  is frowned upon.
Nothing stops me from running.... except the few minutes I spend on the ground passed out!
Ask your doctor if getting off  your ass is right for you.
Some people will watch a movie to  unwind. And some of us just go for  a 2 hour run instead.
I run to get away from people.  It's like running away and  coming back a more  patient person.
There is no magic pill.  No special shake. No secret diet...  Just get off your ass!
Wait two weeks for event pictures to be posted. My face in every picture... What is that??
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