I run because someday I won't be able to. Someday, I'll put on my running shoes and try to run, but my legs won't do it. Someday, I'll have to walk. For now, I run because it makes me feel good. It makes my kids proud of me. It keeps my butt at an acceptable size. For now, I will push my body and my mind to the limit because I can. Because the "me" that makes me happiest is a runner. And she rocks!
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