Not sure what happened to my foot last weekend, it is still bothering me though not as much. Maybe tendonitis? Fascitis? Or some other "itis"? It's just frustrating and disappointing.
I have blogged on and off about running "over there" but sort of stopped when someone accused me of being "obsessed" about it. Hardly true but I backed off anyway. For me to be able to run more than a block and not want to pass out is truly an accomplishment - so I was proud of it.
I didn't start out wanting to run or thinking I could even do it. It started with walking and then walking with a greater purpose - faster and with more intensity. Then this urge to run just started to build up inside of me. Hard to explain. Then it became a challenge and a goal. The challenge was to run more than walk, or run more than the last time. It is truly a mental game and I learned discipline and to push myself when I thought I couldn't go any further.
The plan was to keep it up over the winter when it is so much nicer here to be outside. If I could run 3.5 miles in the heat, imagine what could be accomplished in the cooler / less humid weather of winter! But then my knee started to bother me a few weeks ago. And now my foot.
Not sure what I'll do, have't figured it out yet. I miss it, truly do. It's almost a meditative thing. No phones, no TV, nothing but an iPod and foot power. The dog misses it, too.
I saw this pic on facebook and it struck a chord with me. Perhaps running is no longer about weight loss and fitness but about getting rid of self doubt.


