Thankful
Happy Thanksgiving. This morning I ran another one of my favorite road races, a five mile Turkey Trot. It’s a nice little race I run every year because I always have so much fun. As I ran today I thought of all the things I am so grateful for. I am truly fortunate to have a very long list. Today is also an anniversary of the end of a very dark part of my life. Four years ago today, I knew I couldn’t hide how dysfunctional our lives had become. I had no choice but to scoop up my children and walk away from the wreckage and begin rebuilding one brick at a time. And with the support of the many people whom bless my life, that is exactly what I have done. The Holiday Season that is supposed to be filled with magic and joy and wonder has been a season of survival for me for many many years. Thanksgiving marking the last day of breathing without hurting, feeling without choking back my tear...