When you're injured it feels like the world is mocking you. Everywhere I turn, I see 10 times as many people running down that road that I used to run on or I feel like I'm surrounded by cars on the highway all sporting that 26.2 sticker. When I refresh my tweets, it seems that everyone is excited to get through a great run with no pain or to get outside on an extraordinarily warm day to get in some miles and even a little extra to top it off!
Inside, I'm screaming and crying, pulling my hair out in a sweaty tantrum...but it's not jealousy. It's more of a panic, like I'm missing something...like they're leaving me behind. :(
I miss running.