My love affair with running began my sophomore year in college. I’ve mentioned before in an earlier entry that I was not always a workout enthusiast. Quite the opposite. But a broken heart and massive amount of pent up anger and sadness took me downstairs to my college apartment gym, to the one and only treadmill facing the suburban road and there began my journey…
In the beginning I could barely run for ten minutes. I’d run, walk, run, walk, walk and try to run some more. But each and every time that I stepped off that treadmill, I always felt better. Stronger. Clear minded. Invincible. Those feelings kept me coming back until I was like an addict, hooked on endorphins and the strength that comes from daily exercise. Eventually I worked up to a 7 mile daily run that took almost no effort at all. At that time and age, I wasn’t concerned with running as the sport, but rather just getting it all out on the treadmill. I worked through every emotion and feeling and thought on that treadmill. Best damned therapist, I have ever had!
Today, it’s now going on two years that I have exercised consistently, averaging around five days a week. Rain or shine. Tired or energetic. Weekend or vacation. Bad day or good day. Busy or bored. No matter what, exercise is a part of who I am .Ever since I’ve started reading healthy living blogs, many of whom are runners, I’ve started taking my casual running exercise to another level. I monitor my speeds, my distance and am constantly trying to push myself to go faster and longer. I LOVE a good challenge. I THRIVE on a difficult situation, so running faster than I have before, gets my blood going. It makes me so happy and prideful that my body can be pushed so hard! One of my goals over the next few months will be to finally purchase a garmin, commit to some longer weekend runs, sign up for a RACE and see just what I can do with this sport. Nothing tops the feelings of elation and strength that I get after a good run. Nothing. Any runner can attest to the addiction.
Lately I’ve also been reflecting on what exercise has done for me on a spiritual level. Running does more than just make me healthy, happy and help keep me in shape. It’s strengthened my inner core. I’m not talking about my ‘abs’ or the core you get from planks and sit-ups, I’m talking about who I am deep down. You see, this past year (as you’ve read), has been quite the bumpy journey. A lot has changed. A lot continues to change. That IS the only constant. I am no longer in college, surrounded by friends and belief that ‘life just works out like a fairytale.’ Not every girl has the Sex and the City best friends who are always there, not everyone finds their dream job in their twenties, or settles down with “the one”. Which is OK. But we have come to expect a happy ending, so when life doesn’t happen according to ‘plan’, when friends don’t act like you’d hope they would, or relationships with people you love don’t last, you don’t land the dream job, or you find yourself scared, confused, lonely, it can and will shake you.
Wasn’t it supposed to be easier than this? Shouldn’t everything be hunky-dory, happy?
No. Nothing is guaranteed in life. All you really really have is yourself to battle the winds and weather the storms. I know most have a family, but I’m saying a lot of times, in many situations in life, you are left with yourself. Running has helped me build up a strong core. A foundation that is so fucking rock solid, nothing will ever break me. When I run I connect to my inner most self. I get this sense of absolute invincibility, power, unwavering strength, clarity and self love. No matter what happens in my life, the good or the bad, I can always turn to that one place I know will always be solid and loving and warm and that’s my internal being. My self. My God? Running and yoga and all of the various exercising I do have helped build and solidify that. I’m stronger than ever. I am so utterly grateful that I have this special place, where no matter what happens, I can always turn inward and be OK. Nobody and nothing can take that away! More than ever I appreciate the power and strength of my body and what it does for me on a daily basis. Silly you think? Some people have their churches, others have a pog collection, I have exercise
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I also have an incredibly loving family and loyal friends as well.
By the way, this is not a sad post
How fitting that tomorrow is Valentine’s Day. No matter where you are in life, who you are with, or not with, go do something special for YOU. Because as Carrie Bradshaw oh so famously said ” …the most exciting, challenging and significant relationship of all is the one you have with yourself. And if you can find someone to love the you you love, well that just fabulous”
Goodnight
x0
-M


















Watch your thoughts, for they become words. Watch your words, for they become actions. Watch your actions, for they become habits. Watch your habits, for they become character. Watch your character, for it becomes your destiny.
- A wise person. I’m too tired to google the author. You get an extra point if you tell me who said this 