Down there with little clue how to get out, an unexpected lifeline came my way. It was exactly what I didn't know I needed, and on that rope I found 5 solid days of running in a weeks time, as well as a beautiful glimpse at joy and a handful of genuine smiles. I'll take it.
And here I am at midnight on an airplane, heading off to a new family thanksgiving. My 2nd without the life force of Nana. And this year, for the first time, I am looking forward to forging new traditions and new paths. Thank you running. Keep up the good work!
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