I finally ran the race I have been training so diligently this summer for.
It was good.
I ran the 10k in 52:58, that's a p.r.
I am not sure if I am just tired, spent, or what; but it's not as exciting as I had hoped it would be.
Maybe because my family couldn't be there this time....it just felt weird to finish the race and not have anyone cheering for me.
No hugs, no good job.
I know that the satisfaction of accomplishing something that I trained for is there, but it still feels like something is missing.
We read the Daily Bread this morning and it talked about there being a season for everything....there is a new season arriving in my life now....a season of rest.
My body is tired, my life is too fast, my family misses me.
And you know what?
I miss them.
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