Yesterday I was supposed to run the Runway 5K.
Supposed to is the big word. I’ve had some health issues and on Friday the Dr said the one thing I didn’t want to hear: you can’t run tomorrow. It’s been a frustrating week and she took away my one coping tool. So instead of running I spend time with family who graciously welcomed me in while my husband was away.
The hardest part to me is that I felt fine. It’s just because of the medication I’m under that I couldn’t go. Sometimes life just isn’t fair. Now I have to let my body heal and process the medication, hopefully it will be quick and I’ll be able to run and even to sign up for another race.