When I began my real running journey it was as my first year as a single mom. I was re-learning my life, my identity, and struggling with just about everything. As I’ve explained many times before, a friend of mine who has become family, my running Dad “Jim” said, “Run With Me”. That year I started training at the gym and taking long runs with him where he’d travel all the way from the East Side (Detroit-Metro) to the West…
Honor The Journey - A Running Journal