...in front of the other.
This is what running gives me. It gives me a simple action to take after I set my feet upon the pavement and put my worries down knowing they will be there when I return in forty-five minutes or an hour.
I can let things go.
It seems that I am lacking answers to questions yet to be determined and running is so simple, so undemanding. It asks nothing of me.
Someone told me I should consider the MS-150 next. That would involve equipment, and training for a new sport. That would be complicated. I like simple.
I want to continue to run.
One foot in front of the other.
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An attempt to pull it all together in one place. Let's see how long this lasts.
About Me
- Michelle
- Houston, Texas
- Kansan transplanted to Texas. I started distance running in my 40's and ran my first marathon at 52. I started collecting running injuries and decided it's no longer the hobby for me. Writing and photography provide escape from the escape that running was supposed to be.
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