I've been logging miles on my kitchen calendar, but I'm not carving out enough time for myself. I need to "Snooze" less.
I cam back from my run invigorated to write a short pithy post- then I saw confirmation of the last time I wrote. I've had runs since then. They've felt great. Important things happened on them. (I should write that down.)
But, for today....
Two miles before work!
In your face world.
Training for a marathon or any running event is a test of physical and mental strength. I’ve never been a runner, but after training to run my first marathon in 2008, I fell in love with the sport. In November 2010, I ran my 5th half-marathon. One month later I had emergency brain surgery to remove a two-inch tumor. This blog is about my journey to get back into the physical and mental shape I was in so I can continue my long distance running and ultimately get to run another marathon.
Showing posts with label running excuses. Show all posts
Showing posts with label running excuses. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 13, 2016
Friday, July 12, 2013
Exercise Excuses
Running is one of those things that got into my blood. I
craved it. Four years ago, I went from having a desk job & not running to
thinking of 10 miles as a short run.
Then, life got crazy, and we’re not talking brain surgery. In
the same month, my office closed, I bought a house and moved. Running got put on the back burner. Now,
I’m scratching to get back to the fitness level I now expect from myself.
Psychologically, I’m in a different place. I don’t have to prove a brain tumor is going to control me— The responsibility of running and staying fit takes a different psychological stamina. The paradigm of 5 years ago is a big shift – Running is a major part of my life. It’s one of the criteria I used when looking at houses. If I didn’t feel safe running in the neighborhood, then I knew the house was not for me. I purchased a house in a neighborhood that for the most part is not part of the grid system – there is a network of cal du sacs and seemingly dead-end streets that restart a couple hundred yards away from the alleged dead end.
Psychologically, I’m in a different place. I don’t have to prove a brain tumor is going to control me— The responsibility of running and staying fit takes a different psychological stamina. The paradigm of 5 years ago is a big shift – Running is a major part of my life. It’s one of the criteria I used when looking at houses. If I didn’t feel safe running in the neighborhood, then I knew the house was not for me. I purchased a house in a neighborhood that for the most part is not part of the grid system – there is a network of cal du sacs and seemingly dead-end streets that restart a couple hundred yards away from the alleged dead end.
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