In my last post I mentioned that I've been using the treadmill as a sort of security blanket. Because of that pesky ADHD, sometimes I think too much.
So, in the spirit of keeping it real, here are thoughts that go through my head when I'm running in public:
Oh my god, is that my breathing?
Shit, this is hard.
Ooh a lizard/cat/cool bug!!! I must stop and look/pet/chase after it.
Oh my god, there was big rock right there. What if I'd tripped on it and hurt my ankle?
(Imagine and re-imagine said scenario for at least a quarter of a mile)
Seriously, I sound like a wildebeest.
Faster. I need to go faster.
OMG I'm awesome.
Okay too fast.
That person is going to think I need medical attention thanks
to my abnormally loud breathing.
I better say hello as loudly as I can so they know I'm okay.
Why am I veering to the right? (Imagine I'm a car with alignment problems.
Figure out what kind of car I would be.)
I hope I don't stumble off this 2 inch curb and hurt my ankle.
(Dwell on new scenario for another quarter mile.)
DONE!
I am a total badass.
It doesn't take an expert to figure out that I'm self-conscious of my breathing and terrified of hurting my ankle again. We all have our issues...the important part is that I get out there, get my miles in, and feel super awesome afterwards.
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