I know I go back and forth on this, but it's real this time. I'm over it. Done. Tired of running. My race is Saturday, 13.1 miles and I haven't run since last week. I've only done 10 miles once. One day while stressing about getting my runs in and being frustrated, it dawned on me. This means nothing. It's a race. Totally irrelevant to my actual life. Of course it's fun to do well, but I'm not going to. I never got there. So I decided once and for all that I just don't care. I'm going to do it, but I'm not letting it ruin 2 weeks of my life worrying about it. It's just a race!! So I will do it, and do the best I can. Then I will just be happy. Whatever the time is. THEN, I can run when I feel like it, not because I have to. Having a race is great motivation, but sometimes.... you just need to stop. That's where I am. Running is a chore right now and chores aren't usually enjoyable. I want to love it again. So I welcome the break, plan on doing other activities to stay active and run when I want to. So as for the race, whatever. Whew! That feels good♥
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
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