Just hurts a little bit right? It’s probably not as bad as it feels. The heat might make my brain exaggerate it all. 15 minutes passed, just another 75 left. After too many years within the world of sports, the words Pain is temporary, glory is forever is not just a saying, but a religion. Giving up is never an option. Thinking back, I’m not sure it was worth blood blisters all over the insides of my thighs though. Hardly matching my bikini, except for with the colour, and ruling out all skirts and dresses for the next couple of weeks. But it really was a good and long run.
Perhaps it would be quite nice just to give up sometimes, would probably have learned the lesson to stick to my proper running tights in the future anyways. It would be quite convenient to be able to give up on emotional things as well at times… But that would be a sad world, wouldn’t it, if we all could decide what we’re feeling?
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