Running isn’t always easy. Finding the time to get out there, with a group or by yourself, is hard.
But once you get out there, you break through the clumsiness, and you find your rhythm.
With the wind flowing through my hair, the beats, and the road beneath my feet, it’s just me and the outdoors. For a while I feel weightless. And amidst the chaos of being a parent and juggling everything else we throw at ourselves, I can find peace for a while.
And this is why I run.
It doesn’t have to be your best, it doesn’t have to be fast.
You don’t even have to run it all. Just getting out there is enough.