You heard me, My Daughter. Me. The person who cannot go up to the mailbox and back without driving. Don't get me wrong, back in my "athletic period" I could run. Okay, I would sprint. Some of us are built for long distance, while others quite clearly are not. I have friends who run. I look at them and I am amazed. Not just amazed but inspired to do so. So I tried it. And for a while, I ran. Not a 10K or 5K or even a mile, yet I was trying. And then...I had a groin strain. Not a comfy thing. I iced my groin"( not fun) took meds and limped for a week. Thus ended my running career.
My Daughter IS a runner. And she is amazing. I am so in awe of her talent for running. She started running 5Ks at 6, yes as in 6 years old. She loves to run. She likes to win but she loves to run and it is AWESOME! I am so proud and blissfully happy for her. You go girl!
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