30/08/2026
The reasons we run.
Sorry I’ve been a little quiet. Sometimes life becomes too loud and the words disappear. Today, I found some of them out on the road.
We run for so many reasons.
For a medal. A personal best. The fresh air. The people beside us. The coffee or breakkie waiting at the end. The joy (running endorphins are second to none) the anger (running is therapy) and all the little moments in between.
We run towards finish lines and away from difficult weeks. We run to feel strong. To feel free. To clear our heads or make sense of the things we cannot put into words.
Sometimes we run simply because we can.
Today I finished the Brighton Beach 10km.
Coming back to running has been a long, slow slog for me. Last year, I managed 5km. Since then, it has been a gradual journey of small steps, patience, setbacks and trying again. Today, those small steps carried me for 10 kilometres.
I ran for the people quietly fighting battles we may know nothing about. I ran with gratitude for an imperfect body that could still carry me forward. But most of all I ran for a precious friend and for the unfairness of the hand she has been dealt.
Somewhere between the start and the finish, happiness and deep sadness found room to co-exist.
Perhaps that is one of the reasons we run. Our feet keep moving forward, even with a heavy heart.
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