How I Became A Runner
I’m currently training for a half marathon on Memorial Day. This involves more running than I’ve ever done before, and that running has given me a lot of time to reflect on how I became a runner in the first place.
When I talk about running and fitness with people who have only known me for a short time, they often assume that I’ve always been into fitness. They think I probably played sports in Jr. high and high school, perhaps ran cross country or track and field. This could not be further from the truth. I hated sports, running and anything athletic all through school. I was slow, I had no endurance, and I was uncoordinated. Phy ed was the only class I struggled with, usually only getting a B or C, based solely on effort. I knew I was bad at sports, and I also believed that it was because I was inherently weak and physically slow. Neither my parents nor my gym teachers made any effort to change that belief. Continue reading →

