Hi. (Again.)
It's been two years, two months and 21 days since I last ran an actual run. Sure, I've had two or three starts and stops here and there, but those were just blips. I'd like to tell you all that I had this great injury and I've been working hard day in and day out getting myself back into running condition, but that's a big fat lie. Truth be told, I let my anxiety win there for a bit. Did I ever tell you all out there that I have anxiety? Probably, but if you are just now joining this here party, well, Hi. I'm Lisa and I have anxiety . It's gotten worse as I've gotten older and then it got really bad when my family and I moved 1,600 miles north of our home state, but it's getting better. A lot better. One of the casualties of my anxiety was my running. I just stopped. I had prepared before the Big Move by attending a beginner's running class through one of the local running stores in Dallas. I had built myself back up to running two miles com...