My head is no match for my heart. This is why I ended up running 17 miles the same week that I tumbled and hurt myself. A smarter runner would have taken that week off to heal. I just hate missing the long runs – like, really hate it. It would be like taking a … Continue reading
It has been called the worst disease you’ve never heard of. I would like to shed some light on an illness that has touched my family in hopes to raise awareness and support, but perhaps I can accomplish more than even this. Perhaps I can tell a story that might move the Collective, … Continue reading
A Wandering Wino 