My Running Journey
This morning I got up to in the pitch black to finish off
week five 10k run, it had been raining all week, and my health had not been the
best this last week, a blood test came back showing my thyroid elevated and that
I was low in iron, I have been a little extra tried these past few days, so my
mindset and motivation has been a little low.
I don’t think the rain has helped with keeping up my
momentum.
Even though it was not raining this morning, I was still
struggling to get up in the dark, but I knew that if I didn’t, I would continue
to fall behind in the program. Something
that I do not want to do as I am enjoying doing the program with my daughter so
much, and it has been very important to me this year to get back into the rhythm
of running and develop the fitness to make it part of my life routine.
You see nine years ago I lost my husband and my daughter in
a tragic car accident, two of my children survived which I am so grateful for…they
are my precious gifts given back to me that day, and my children are the reason
I am here today.
Running, being fit and taking care of myself during that
time was my strength, and I used the mantra Strong Body, Strong Mind and Strong
Spirit. I would stay this over and over
again, reminding myself that if I looked after myself, I would be able to cope
with all the kids and I had to face to rebuild our lives again.
There were many days during this time that I did the ugly
cry running throughout the streets of my home town Toowoomba. Especially on the
day that I said could goodbye to my beautiful husband and then turn around some
hours later to say goodbye to my sweet Imogen. It was in those hours in between
that I used running as a way to focus and to keep my thoughts together.
I was a fitness trainer at the time and even ran a running
group, we would train for events and I would take them out for training
sessions, little did they know that every time I went running with them, they
were lifting me and giving me strength to keep going.
You see from this time running has become very close to my heart.
I share this story today, as I needed to remind myself as to
why committing to this running program is important to me and what running has
given me…it has been a friend to me when I needed it, and a friend that I want
to continue to have in my life.
After reminding myself of this, this morning, I just want to
say that I did get out of bed, kicked my sorry butt and ran for 45min in the
dark before heading to work. I had a head
light on to see the road and believe me I wasn’t the prettiest sight, so thank
goodness it was pitch black…
But thing is, I did and I was happy…
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