My very first post on my new blog was all about my initiation into a 21 day sugar detox. I knew I had a problem. I knew I had to deal with it. But doing a sugar detox 1 week after and 3 weeks before a half marathon? Probably not my best idea.The detox meant... Continue Reading →
Yes, Ma’am. I’m a Badass Mother Runner.
This week, I finally ordered the running shirt I have been salivating over for months. It's from the gals at Run Like A Mother, Dimity and Sarah, two very inspirational mother runners who tell it like it is. The shirt is black and reads "badass mother runner." Sure the language may not be right for... Continue Reading →
I’ve got a lump in my breast. So I’m going for a run.
Today I spoke those words that every woman dreads. I've got a lump in my breast. I saw my doctor this morning who did not think it was anything to be too concerned about, considering my history, but wanted to err on the safe side. He ordered an ultrasound which I will have on Friday.So instead... Continue Reading →
Motherhood and Running – Perfectly Imperfect Together
Perfect. I've come to really dislike that word.I was the perfect child. Rarely, if ever, in trouble, straight A's all the way through grad school. Did as I was told and had the world at my doorstep. Career planned out. Oh I was going places. And those places would, no doubt, be perfect.Then I became a... Continue Reading →