Let’s start this post off with full honesty here: For the most part, running injuries are the definition of first world problems. The fact that I can’t run in my $120 shoes in my safe neighborhood (or my treadmill while watching Netflix) for a few weeks isn’t exactly the tragedy of the year (especially when that year is…
Sometimes, life doesn’t go the way you want it to. Which is totally ridiculous and honestly, something should be done about it. In the meantime, I suppose I’ll just continue to deal with it. For example, when an injury stops me from running for awhile, I deal with it by swimming instead. The result? I hate swimming slightly…