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“Nope, they’re still broken…”

Back in September, I decided to become a runner. I've always watched the skinny girls at the Y running on the treadmill and wanted to join them, but never had the guts. Mostly, I was sure I would be "that person" who biffed it big time while attempting to pick up speed. I had horrible… Continue reading “Nope, they’re still broken…”