“A bird sitting on a tree is never afraid of the branch breaking, because her trust is not on the branch but her own wings. Always believe in yourself.” – Author unknown
These days, I don’t spend much time on Facebook. When I do navigate to it, I find myself doing one of three things: wishing happy birthday to friends, sharing a link to recently infrequent blog posts and trying to catch the daily inspirational message passed along by the Minneapolis Marathon, which has a terrific Facebook page here.
One day, not so long ago, the above quote resonated with me as I sipped some coffee and prepared to head to the gym for a weekend long run. It’s interesting how a daily quote or affirmation can set the tone for the day. In the hectic, crazy busy lives we all seem to live, inspiration can come in many forms, even a quote posted in a Facebook feed.
Lately, I have struggled to find time to write blog posts. Sometimes, I wonder if it’s worth taking the time to share thoughts gathered on the run. But we all draw inspiration from somewhere, and it can be the most unlikely of places.
One of those moments happened while I was tuned into the Super Bowl. Bored with the game, I picked up my phone and began reading Twitter. And on Sunday nights, a family of runners across the world participate in a conversation hosted by #runchat. Until this past Sunday, I had never jumped into the weekly Q&A, but it proved to be a terrific source of motivation and a fun way to connect with other runners.
In the previous 2 weeks, I struggled to run. Part of it was motivation, another part was a sore ankle that proved to be quite bothersome. Injuries have a way of sucking our enthusiasm out of the very thing we love doing.
Still, it was a healthy process: I struggled through an 8-mile run on Saturday, and overnight I writhed in pain, unable to sleep half the night. On Sunday morning, I pulled a foam roller out of the closet. Within seconds, tense muscles relaxed and I grimaced. But it felt great. A few hours later, I breezed through a 7-mile run.
Soon I’ll be heading to the chiropractor for an adjustment. Too often I go too long without visiting the chiropractor. Then things get really bad: limping along on a run, out of alignment, after weeks and weeks of higher mileage training.
Those are a few tweaks I’m making, but there are more. For months I’ve mostly put in miles by circling the track at the gym at night, after a day of work. This week I’ve made an effort to get back to running those miles in the morning. Now I’m just looking forward to warmer days when I’m logging those miles outside with Coby.