Yesterday I was an at an all time low in terms of running motivation. I’ve been struggling for months. Going through the motions, but without any drive.
Today I decided to slow things down. Instead of struggling to run faster, I embraced my inner-sloth and took it slow. Really slow.
And an amazing thing happened…for the first time in a long time, I didn’t hate it. I finished my six miles glad I’d done them. So apparently the key to my happiness is just to slow down, accept my shortcomings, and cover the distance…no matter how long it takes.
On an unrelated note, I’m tickled by this screenshot that shows Stephanie Plum and Maggie Lee going head-to-head. Huge thanks to all who’ve helped make that happen