I am not a runner. I’ve mentioned that a few times before but lately I’ve been telling myself that when I move to NYC, Central Park will be my gym so I better get use to exercising outside.
Luckily I have this best friend whose forté is outdoor running. She has been my motivator as of lately. The other day she told me we were going running and I had to come.
I guess she planned for us to go running, outside, and all the way up Y Mountain. No. Eff no.
But we did it anyways. And then I thought about how in life you legit don’t think you are going to make it sometimes. Because sometimes the incline is just too much. Its just too steep and you’re just too tired.
But all you have to do is put one foot in front of the other and you will make it. You always do.