Run, Forrest, Run!
Please tell me I'm not dating myself and you all have seen Forrest Gump. With all love aside, for I think may be a classic, tell me if I'm wrong; I'm sharing with you my love for running. Yup. Me. Running. Loving it. LUUUVE it! I used to be a self proclaim hater for running, and I've found myself saying that I'm not a runner, but the fact of the matter is...I AM! I may not be the fastest by any means, I may not have perfect strides, there may be days that I'm walking more than I am running, I have painful days (lots of them) when my shin splints kick in, and there are days that I think I'm not in the mood but force myself to do it and I'm so happy that I have. Last year, I did my very first 10k, along side my sweet friend "D" for the SHOC walk , in honor of my husband's two cousins who have since passed from ovarian cancer. "D" was such a motivator, pusher, cheerleader, while being a great running partner. ...