So the hubbie saw me running, I'd done 8km and made it to 12k. I'm a total novice but I keep trying. I thought I'd the demons licked. However last night he mentioned my posture and how I was pretty knackered looking at the end the run. He's mentioned I should get a personal trainer to teach me how to run properly, and yet my joy has been due to the sheer flexibility and think time it gives me. It's totally sucked the life out of this for me. I felt deep embarrassment. I'd really pushed on all by myself and I had stopped worrying about people looking at me whilst I'm running. Now I'm totally devastated and I'm terrified of going out again. I'm annoyed I've let his silly comment trip me up, I've been so determined. what the heck am I to do??😪😪😪
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