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my first love

Running is my first love,  my first heartbreak.  Running has helped me become the person I am today,  at least in my opinion.  This sport has allowed me to fight battles  some people could never imagine.  Running has built me up  then pushed me down.  I used to consider it a bully.  I used to be afraid of it if I am being honest.  However, it was not until I was eighteen  that I realized that running is my best friend.  It was not until eighteen that I realized that running  does not have to be my worst enemy.  It was not until I was eighteen that our relationship began again.  I like to say I run for myself. I like to say I run because it makes me feel alive.  It makes me remember that I have a community,  I have somewhere where I belong.  I prefer to tell others that I run because it makes me feel vibrant and grateful.  Grateful for the ability to move my body, breathe in and out, and simpl...