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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Cheap flights, work from home,  gas prices dropping y'all sure this  a crisis?
Not touching my face is going as well for me as not eating after 7 pm or  stretching after each run
Keep running. And make someone  smile every day. But never forget  that you are someone too.
These flight prices are wild, who  wanna go to Puerto Rico for a virtual  5k tomorrow?
Running makes you feel invincible.  Until that really fast lady pushing  a stroller passes you. On  the uphill.
What's with the obsession with calling food or recipes "better than sex"...  I tried your Pinterest risotto Sharon  and frankly I'm wondering  if your needs are  being met
Eye contact then that little smile
Nobody supports you like a social media running friend that you never met
My co-workers adding me on social  media: "ok so she's f*cking weird on  the internet too"
We all know that one runner that keeps getting faster and FASTER... it's me,  I'm that runner
Ultrarunners be like... "Feeling good might DNF later"
That mini heart attack you get when  you can't feel your car keys in your  pocket
When you survive another week of marathon training, eating healthy and having no social life
I find myself drawn to people who are funny, intelligent, and twisted.  Bonus points for working  some sexual innuendos  into the conversation
*gym workout* One thing about me is I stare back... f*ck is you looking at
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