"Now if you are going to win any battle you have to do one thing.

You have to make the mind run the body.

Never let thebody tell the mind what to do. The body will always giveup.

It is always tired in the morning, noon, and night. But the body is never tired if the mind is not tired."

A First Time For Everything

You could say that running and I have a love hate type of relationship. I love a good challenge, just like I love a good run. It's how I sort things out. It's how I maintain self-esteem. It's my therapy. There is no denying how great it feels when a goal is set, achieved, and celebrated.

Friday, February 13, 2009

UPHILL BATTLE-no miles

It was an uphill battle to get my run in yesterday. It didn't happen. I actually cried over it. I was ready with the kids to head for the gym after dropping other kids off at school. I realized I left my IPOD so I turned back home. The roads were so icy. I was determined to go, even if the weather was not in our favour. I was a witness to an accident and stopped to lend help. At that moment I knew I wasn't making it to the gym. I had another plan. I put Haven down for a nap and went to Stephanie's to use her treadmill. Haven woke up screaming just as I was ready to start. We ended up at the doctor with double ear infections. At this point in the game I had to stop and tell myself that today I can't be a runner, I need to be a mom. So I was, to the best of my abilities considering the circumstances. I have thought about how to get myself ready for a 6 mile on Saturday. Each run prepares me for the one ahead. I'm not sure it will happen. That's OK, I keep telling myself. I will run as far as I can on Saturday, and start my week over. I have an extra week of training to spare. I'll use it now and hope I don't need it later. What I learned from all of this is that the reason I am running is so I can do better at being me. So, when the time presents itself for me to be me, I need to just be me. Who knows if I can be me later.

1 comment:

  1. I can imagine how much more difficult it made everything to have EIGHT kids that week, rather than FIVE! Again, you're amazing!!

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