{"id":7193,"date":"2019-12-08T14:02:38","date_gmt":"2019-12-08T12:02:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.runquiltknitwrite.com\/?p=7193"},"modified":"2019-12-08T14:02:38","modified_gmt":"2019-12-08T12:02:38","slug":"taking-time-to-live-the-life-i-want-to-have","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.runquiltknitwrite.net\/?p=7193","title":{"rendered":"Taking time to live the life I want to have."},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>On Friday I went out for my regular morning run. It was well below freezing. Boy I did not want to get out of bed &#8211; but look at what I would have missed if I hadn&#8217;t gone:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img loading=\"lazy\" width=\"1024\" height=\"768\" src=\"http:\/\/www.runquiltknitwrite.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/IMG_4403-e1575806162280-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-7194\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.runquiltknitwrite.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/IMG_4403-e1575806162280-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.runquiltknitwrite.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/IMG_4403-e1575806162280-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.runquiltknitwrite.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/IMG_4403-e1575806162280-768x576.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>The morning was so clear and we looked over a fog bank right over into the Alps. A photo really can&#8217;t do it justice &#8211; it really blew me away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I have a group of lovely friends I&#8217;ve been running with on Friday mornings since forever &#8211; certainly more than 15 years. Same time, same route, sometimes more, sometimes less of us, rain, shine and everything inbetween. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I had a couple of years recently when I really didn&#8217;t run very often. I was taking medication that gave me asthma when I ran and had also helped to pile on a few kilos &#8211; and honestly running was agony. Actually it was worse than agony &#8211; I mostly felt like I was going to die. So for a couple of years I mostly stayed at home on Fridays and felt bad about it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Then about a year ago &#8211;  I finally decided that this wasn&#8217;t a state of affairs I wanted to accept. Sometimes when it&#8217;s cold and rainy it takes a huge amount of willpower to get out there and go, but I honestly can&#8217;t think of many times when I&#8217;ve ever regretted it. Well maybe the time we gave up (the ONLY time I should add), when the foot deep uncleared snow that was drifting deeper and the ice rain full in our faces made us decide that it was just impossible&#8230;.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Anyway, a year ago I went back to my doctor, found a new medication that works and although it is still hard to run at the beginning as it keeps my heart rate low, my weight is still there and sometimes I feel like I walk as much as I run, I&#8217;m out there again on Friday mornings.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I think it is all to do with the realisation that I have to actually LIVE the life I want to have. I have to stop talking about doing things and actually get up and do them. I have to do whatever I can to make things happen, to be the person I want to be and to do the things I want to do.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>So now I run, even though I&#8217;m not much good at it anymore, I go to movies on my own if I want to see them and I can&#8217;t find anyone to go with, I learn new things (like this year finally learning how to make sourdough), I skip work a little early to make it to a yoga class, I take time to sit outside and smell the roses or admire the sunset. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I guess this last year I have learned to take time for me and that it&#8217;s the little steps and the little things that make a good life. If I&#8217;m always rushing I don&#8217;t take the time to appreciate the little things and all that I have.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Have a lovely Sunday! <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>Helen<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On Friday I went out for my regular morning run. It was well below freezing. 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