Life

  • Riding the Storm Out

    Riding the Storm Out

    This last week has been hell. Maybe I shouldn’t think that every event in my life is intended to teach me something, but it just seems so blatantly obvious.  Maybe it’s my way of dealing with shitty events – finding the reason why it happened, finding the silver lining. I had happily started my training…

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  • Wednesday Rant: Stop Defeating Yourself!

    I have noticed a lot of people talking about getting older and falling apart. I finally have my shit together and now my body falls apart. I have a 40/50 year old body but in my mind I’m still only 20. I have uttered comments like these as well, although I like myself much more…

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  • Let the Games Begin

    Let the Games Begin

    Two weeks into my training schedule and BAM! Smacked to the couch with a high fever and body aches.  I didn’t hurt that bad after running the 50k in September. I did some easy yoga stretches to help get the blood flowing and alleviate some stiff muscles. On the third day, I got myself out for…

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  • Love Notes

    Love Notes

    Dear 2016, Here we are starting a new year off together. You should know that I’m a bit of damaged goods.  I’ve got some baggage.  And while I wish I could start our time off together giving you all the hope and expectation that you deserve, I’m just not sure that’s possible. My last year…

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  • Stand by You

    Stand by You

    A few weeks ago, I was just heading out the door on a run, when I received this text from my younger sister Cassidy: Now one thing I’ve learned over my few short running years is that Cassidy and I have different tastes when it comes to running music.  We’ve shared a few songs, but I like it a…

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  • Soundtrack of My Life

    Soundtrack of My Life

    Music has always been a driving force in my life. I could make up some cool story about being a young child and listening to some inspired tunes that shaped the course of my life, but I’m a terrible liar.  Guess this is a good thing.  My earliest musical memory is sitting in the wooden pews at…

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  • The Dash

    The Dash

    2015 was the best of times and the worst of times.

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