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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*scrolling Instagram happily* *remembers tomorrow is Monday* *scrolling Instagram stressfully*
Top 5 reasons to date a runner girl: 5• You'll get some alone time 4• We like it long, hard and      in the woods 3• We do it in the morning      at lunch or after dinner 2• We're not afraid to       get a little dirty 1• Short shorts...
Roses are red violets are blue running shoes costs less than dinner for two
I did like 5 squats today so if you catch me being a little thick tomorrow don't be alarmed
Other girls:  "Some days I just forget  to eat all day" Me:  "Some days I just eat all day"
Shout out to all runners who will never qualify for Boston, we basic af but  we cute
If a girl joins Strava just to give you kudos, you got a Valentine.  I don't make the rules.
Virtual racers be like: "Got this for running around my  block twice"
Gotta train your mind not to give  a f*ck... even if your legs do
WEBSITE:   We use cookies to  improve performance  ME:  Same
A true running friend waits for you  when you need to take a dump mid-run
Aging is not a disease. It's an  opportunity... To qualify for Boston.
The confusion of realizing that you’re still alive and well after a  track session
News: "The coronavirus can only be spread by human contact" My trail running introvert ass:  "I'm safe as F*ckkkkk"
Therapist: Are you sexually active?  Me: I signed up for an Ironman Therapist: a simple "No" is fine
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