It was just too much all at once. The best days colliding with the worst.
It was just too much.
It wasn’t you.
Running was what I knew.
It took years to heal. It was never a steady pace. Many more to go. I know many, many more to go.
But, it’s okay. It will be okay. Constant reflection tells me that once I didn’t believe that, but here I live. So, I know.
Today and One Day will collide again.