I’ve always been a runner.
From an early age, I had shelves and cork boards in my bedroom adorned with trophies and medals showing the world that I ran my little heart out.
I ran for school, I ran races on the weekends, I ran triathlons and ran alongside my mom in her marathon.
And despite constant injuries to different parts of my body every cross country and track season, here I am today, still running.
This time, running for two. Continue reading