When I seem to have lost myself or don’t know what to do, I run. Running takes all my fears and stress away. It brings an upbeat and captivated sensibility. I love the awareness of the different seasons when I run. I see new things and I’m able to explore. Going into the distance and not looking back. Feeling little streams roll down my face. My lungs inflating in and out, as I try to catch my breathe. My heart racing, pounding against my chest keeps me going. I believe running allows me to be adapted and secure. My legs, solid and no husk existing, it feels great. I can remember a point in my life when I hated running. Only the negatives ran through the brain, and the positives non existent. The consistent sweat, tiredness, and out of breathe…
Lacrosse, like soccer, has a ton of running in it. I do very well in the sport because I’m able to keep up with the pace of the game. I’ve accomplished a lot of things because of running. I feel a part of me will always be complete as long as I keep up with running. I remember watching the summer Olympics with my dad, and seeing all the different people from other countries run. I also remember the fear on their faces of not beating everyone who they were up against. The streams of sweat coming off their forehead past their cheeks. Their muscular legs set into position, waiting for the horn. The sensation of colors upon each shoe that was contributed to their country. As soon as the race was over you could tell they all let everything out on the track. That was all inspiring for me to watch, so I want to inspire others. I believe running can inspire others to be able to anything they want. Never stop reaching for our goals. Every time after I go for a run I think of all the runners in the Olympics. Inspiration is the key to be able to run fast and long. Running is a passion of mine, and I believe running will always allow me to find myself and know who I really…
