No half marathon for me Sunday morning... bad timing for a blood sugar drop and night of illness. So I ran this morning... and I ache... and I ache.
That sums it up. I loved the run, loved the half journey, loved it having to do it on my own and challenge myself from missing the race, hate it now 15 hours later with the tight calves and sore hips...
The love hate relationship is always the greatest emotions...
In pain,
Beth
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- Beth
- I am a girl who grew into a woman and somewhere got lost in the shuffle. Spending this year finding myself, saving my life, and loving every minute, good or bad. I have two sons, two stepsons, one husband, two jobs, two dogs, and a ton of family and friends to keep up with... I love natural ways of living, drug and chemical free that is... I own a restaurant with my Mother, I use and sell Arbonne and am building those businesses and now add writing to the resume. I am changing my life for the better because I should and I can. I love my husband more than I could imagine ever loving anyone. That is a great place to start each day.
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