Trying to RUN..............
One of the things I have wanted to do since losing the 'weight' is RUN. I love watching people glide through the air as they are running past my house and I wanted to epxerience that just once..........
Yesterday morning was a wonderful day in SW Pennsylvania. It was cool and blue sky and sunshine and I woke up with very vigor. I decided that after I dropped my son off at work that I would go to 'the park' and RUN.
My husband and son were their typical unsupportive selves; but I remained UNDAUNTED. I was going RUNNING and NO ONE was going to stop me.
I get to the park and stretch and warm up (I've been 'reading' about 'running). I start walking and then walking faster. There was good music on my Walkman and I was really picking up steam. So I thought, 'Here's my chance'.........I started to 'run'.....and I realized that I DON'T KNOW HOW TO RUN........my feet didn't do what they were suppose to - I almost fell down - my arms were out of sync with the rest of me. I felt like a new born giraffe - totally UNCOORDINATED.
At the point where I almost fell down for the SECOND time, I said to myself, 'Self, at almost 52 years of age and a doctorate, you are smart enough and old enough to know YOU ARE NOT A RUNNER'. Stop now before you kill yourself'. So I 'stopped' trying to figure out 'running'. Instead, I had a nice fast pace walk through the park.
So for those of you who 'run', I envy you. I believe that some of us are born runners and some of us are born walkers and the two are not always interchangable......
Rose from PA