I graduated last night but my post wouldn’t go through for some reason.
I started this whole thing after breaking my ankle last August. Once it fixed I suddenly wasn’t fit enough for my life. I started swimming at first. This was great to help start but it ruined my hair and skin, and I love swimming but I got bored of being wet all the time.
So my hairdresser was doing this and so I googled the distance from work to home and it was 5.3 k. I could do all my exercise without loosing any free time and commute three time a week for free.
So week9 run two arrives, I am only running 3k but if I run along the tube line I can hop on after half an hour.... it was a disaster. I wasn’t in my park or cemetery, there were... wait for it ... people. Worse. Tourists. Even worse. Phone zombies. It was like actual combat.
I was devastated. Almost 9 weeks of wasted time. Next day reality sorted itself out and the fact is there are new reasons I run. My hip that niggled if I walked too far no longer makes a peep. My hesitation about stairs from my break is but a memory. I am really flexible - I can touch my toes. I sleep better. My skin has weirdly got better. I haven’t lost weight but my body is a different shape but more importantly I have a skill I can now use to implement weight loss. In short I no longer feel trapped in a body that wasn’t able to cope and when I started I didn’t even know I felt like that for years.
So my graduation run last night wasn’t my commute. So what? I loved it. And I picked up coffee and a bag of carrots at the end, so I will never run out of things again. 😃