This weekend I’m running my first half marathon!!! I’m soooo
excited and nervous about if… I can’t stop thinking whether I will be able to
make it to the finish line or not…
If you have been reading my blog you would probably know
about my hate-love relationship with running. If not, you can have a look here and here. And despite feeling really disappointed
with myself at times, I have not gave up. One, because I’m not the kind of
person that gives up. Second, because running makes me feel tremendously happy
and fulfilled.
I have been running intermittently for around 3 years now.
And I must admit that most of times I didn't know what was I doing. I didn't
have a clue of how warming up looked like or how to do a proper stretch. I just
wanted to run. To feel the air in my face. To go as fast as I could without
thinking in anything, with my mind and my body focused in running for another 5
minutes.
