Recently my 16 year old has been dealing with a break-up from a boy that she really liked. I mean really, really liked. They hadn’t been seeing each other very long (and I don’t even know that they would call it “seeing each other”), but the separation hurt. To add salt to the wound, he has been less-than-decent since and…
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Sep
I started running in the summer of 1999 when I was living between my parents’ houses, working on my master’s thesis, working for each of them part-time, and planning my wedding. I wanted a way to “stay in shape” for the wedding, and I had a pair of tennis shoes and open highways and gravel roads. I started by running…
