I woke up this morning with pangs in my legs. I keep having anxiety dreams about my legs... like they're damaged beyond repair. Then I wake up and they're fine. I'm nervous about the run in October. But this morning I thought that through all the running I've done so far, no matter how painful it got or how slow I was trudging along or how much I wanted to quit, my legs kept moving if I told them to. They have yet to quit on me. Your body can go much farther than your mind allows you to think it can...
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