I “Hate” Running!

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I have a confession, I secretly want to hate running but I just keep falling for it.  It woos me.  It teases me.  It shows me time and time again that my body is stronger than my mind. When I was a child, I feared running.  I was overweight, I struggled with my asthma, and I feared not being able to finish (well, I still feel these things some times).  I remember crying halfway through the mile . . . Continue Reading »