This past February had a crazy gorgeous Saturday - sunny, 72 degrees (yes, really - here in central Indiana!), and people came out in droves! People walking, running, pushing strollers, pulling wagons, bicycling, and walking dogs.
The paved trail across the street was jammed with cyclists and pedestrians of all sorts. All. Day. Long. UGH.
I'm one of those crazy antisocial runners. I don't want all those other people to look at me. I've been running for years, and I STILL have this thing about not wanting to be noticed running.
This makes it difficult to enter races, even for fun. All those other people there - staring at me! Of course they're not. I know that. But knowing it in my head and knowing it in my gut are two different things. All those eyes. Watching. Me. UGH. It's nearly intolerable.
Anyway. That Saturday. Not only was it a beautiful day, but it was also a gorgeous night with clear skies and a full moon. How did I know?
I like to run at night when nobody else is out. I run where there are street lights, so light isn't an issue, but moonlight makes it intensely different. The light is bright and silvery, not just a sickly yellow mercury vapor circle surrounding each light post. The shadows are sharply defined. The world is quiet and still - perfect for introspection, meditation, list-making, or zoning out.
I've joined a running group, but I've only run with them once. It's a small group, and I like them fine, but it's a running GROUP, and I just don't know that I can do that.
And on top of all that, I've had a flare up of plantar fasciitis, so my mileage is down (oh, all right - non-existent), and I'm not really feeling like much of a runner.
So now I'm kind of running in the dark, trying to figure out how to get back to it - "it" being strength and stamina and confidence. I signed up for my usual spring half marathon, and serious training begins in less than a week.
I'd better get with it!
This may be a case of fake it until you make it.
I'll just have to act like a runner until I believe again.
I'll just have to act like a runner until I believe again.
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