Runner's Dilemma #5 — Please. Just Rain.
Morning Running Log | Runner's Dilemma No. 2
When I run with my club, it happens naturally.
Another group comes toward us from the other direction. Someone calls out first.
It lifts something in me every time.
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Running alone is different.
A runner comes toward me — you can tell at a glance they've been out here a long time. The pace, the form, the look on their face.
My mouth stays shut.
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Then there are the days I pass someone who's really struggling.
You can see it on their face. Today is one of those days. The kind where just finishing is the whole point.
My mouth stays shut again.
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It would only take one slightly awkward moment.
Just open your mouth. Say it.
Somehow, that's the hard part.
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Ten years of running.
Still saying it only in my head.