After any craptacular run (like last night), I wonder why I run. I'm mad and irritated that I didn't run well ... at all. But, you know what? Even in a mad, irritated and disappointed state, I can come up with a long list of reasons why I run.
I run for a challenge. Running doesn’t come easy to me. I love the challenge of running farther and getting faster (someday …).
I run for competition. Being as slow as I am, I’m obviously not competing with anyone for the top spot. In fact, I’m not competing with anyone except myself. And, that’s enough. I still have the drive to do better each time.
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| Competed against myself and knocked 15 minutes off my half marathon time! |
I run for exercise. We all need exercise, and this is my favorite form.
I run for enjoyment. I love the feeling of running and the sense of accomplishment when I’m done.
I run for excitement. It’s exciting to run races, run new distances and run new places.
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| My first and only 10K |
I run for blowing off steam. If I have a frustrating day, running is the best way I know to get rid of the frustration and relax.
I run for alone time. I like time to myself. Running is great for thinking, planning and plotting.
I run for friend time. It’s a great way to spend time with friends with a similar interest.
I run for outside time. I love being outside. And, I’d just prefer to never run on a treadmill (although it does happen occasionally, unfortunately).
I run for self-esteem. When you’re feeling happy and accomplished, this follows.
I run for a runner’s high. The feeling of elation after running a farther distance, a faster speed or just finishing is amazing. No matter how bad the run was, I’m always glad I did it. The after feeling makes it worth it.
I run because I love it. I think this is kinda obvious because of all of the previous reasons (and the fact that I have a running blog), but I love it. I get so much joy, satisfaction and challenge out of running that I never see myself giving it up.
Why do you run?
