When I first started running I ran by myself. I never
thought about running with other people. As an introvert I really enjoy my time
alone out on the trails.
However my husband and I recently moved and I have joined a
running club in the town we live in now. I was nervous before my first session
as I wasn’t sure what to expect. I needn’t have worried. Runners are such a
friendly bunch of people. I usually dread interval training and other fast
paced work outs. But I discovered that running with others makes the harder
sessions so much more enjoyable. And I
push myself so much harder if there is someone else running next to me at a
faster pace. And I love chatting to the other runners afterwards, talking about
how hard the session was, sharing a cup of tea. I have realised what a friendly
community runners are.
I have also noticed that running somehow makes you feel
closer to the people you run with. Every Sunday morning I run around 10-14
miles with two others from my running club. Even though I hardly know them and
we don’t talk much while running I have grown really fond of them. I love
getting up early on Sunday with hardly anyone around, just hearing the birds
chirping and our foot fall. Running down the street together. A perfect Sunday
morning.
My dad is also a runner and is probably the reason I chose
running as the sport of choice to get fit two years ago. I love my dad but
there have been times when our relationship wasn’t great. My dad is a man of
very few words and I often interpreted that as him not being interested in me
and my life. As I now live abroad I don’t see my parents that often. About a
year ago when I went home to visit them I joined my dad for a run which turned
into a 2 hour run through fields and forests. We didn’t talk much at first.
After some time he slowly started opening up telling me about the time he lived
abroad in his twenties. Stories of his life he has never told me before. I
absolutely loved it. I never knew that my dad actually ran an Ultramarathon in
Rhodesia!! I felt like I discovered a whole new side to my dad. Since then, every
time I visit my parents, I will try and make time to go running with my dad. I
love spending time with my dad running and have probably never been as close to
my dad as I am now.
I love running.
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