How Running became a ticket to my happiness
I started running at the age of 13, when I saw my brother getting into races and trhiathlons with so much passion that I wanted the same, he is my big brother, I was just 13 and he was 24 at that time.....
So I started at High school with group races, and just as a part of a school subject, anyway I continue running as a hobbie, at the age of 15 I made my first sprint Duathlon, with my brother and a friend of his (r.i.p), 5 km running, 20 km biking, that was the first time I had that feeling of happiness, that feeling of getting strong without a huge a reason, and getting so much positive energy that I wanted to do it again, even if at Km 15 I wanted to leave everything and just stop.
"PHYSICAL PAIN IS NOTHING COMPARED WITH THE FEELING THAT YOU GET BY ABANDON A COMPETITION" ......always remember that.
When I was 16 a friend of my Mother (r.i.p) encouraged me to continue running, even if I had not running partners, so she offered herself to run with me, she was the wife of the Governor of my State so she didn´t have a lot of time along the day to exercise, so I started trainnig with her all mornings at 6:00 am, she has a daughter (now one of my best friends) that didnt like to run so that´s how I had a first and unforgetable running partner.
She recomended me his trainner, and I stopped running with her and started a more "proffesional" way of trainnig bye having a coach.
Cross country, track, even my garden, were the perfect scenarios to run with better technique and character.
How can I forget my first pair of New Balance shoes, that my coach gave me...gray and yellow, (uglies as hell) but they were waaaay better than my pink nike air shoes.
I continue running 3 times per week till my father prohibited me to continue seeing my coach.
That was terrible for me, because I was almost 18 and sometimes you need someone to support your goals at this age.
2 years later I runned my first race with my brother, since then, it became my passion my only hideaway where I find peace on my soul, where I feel useful and good.
Anyway I studied design, I traveled a lot and now I work living a common life on the beach and I am still running 5 days a week, I love it, it´s something that just makes me feel good, positive, active, happy, pretty, strong, intelligent, free and healthy, these are just some words to get you an idea of how`s running definitely a
I started running at the age of 13, when I saw my brother getting into races and trhiathlons with so much passion that I wanted the same, he is my big brother, I was just 13 and he was 24 at that time.....
So I started at High school with group races, and just as a part of a school subject, anyway I continue running as a hobbie, at the age of 15 I made my first sprint Duathlon, with my brother and a friend of his (r.i.p), 5 km running, 20 km biking, that was the first time I had that feeling of happiness, that feeling of getting strong without a huge a reason, and getting so much positive energy that I wanted to do it again, even if at Km 15 I wanted to leave everything and just stop.
"PHYSICAL PAIN IS NOTHING COMPARED WITH THE FEELING THAT YOU GET BY ABANDON A COMPETITION" ......always remember that.
When I was 16 a friend of my Mother (r.i.p) encouraged me to continue running, even if I had not running partners, so she offered herself to run with me, she was the wife of the Governor of my State so she didn´t have a lot of time along the day to exercise, so I started trainnig with her all mornings at 6:00 am, she has a daughter (now one of my best friends) that didnt like to run so that´s how I had a first and unforgetable running partner.
She recomended me his trainner, and I stopped running with her and started a more "proffesional" way of trainnig bye having a coach.
Cross country, track, even my garden, were the perfect scenarios to run with better technique and character.
How can I forget my first pair of New Balance shoes, that my coach gave me...gray and yellow, (uglies as hell) but they were waaaay better than my pink nike air shoes.
That was terrible for me, because I was almost 18 and sometimes you need someone to support your goals at this age.
2 years later I runned my first race with my brother, since then, it became my passion my only hideaway where I find peace on my soul, where I feel useful and good.
Anyway I studied design, I traveled a lot and now I work living a common life on the beach and I am still running 5 days a week, I love it, it´s something that just makes me feel good, positive, active, happy, pretty, strong, intelligent, free and healthy, these are just some words to get you an idea of how`s running definitely a
ticket to happiness.
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