I’m Still Running…

It sometimes surprises me that I still run. When I was 10, a teacher 'forced' me into running a 400 metres race, with no training whatsoever. It was also visually obvious that I did not have the physique for running. I loved my food dearly and resembled a barrel. Race day came, I struggled all … Continue reading I’m Still Running…

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Can I pretend it’s not my birthday?

I turned 38 a couple of days ago and to be completely honest, I was pretty depressed. I couldn't come to terms with the fact that I was nearing 40. FOR-TY. FOUR DECADES. I felt I hadn't quite 'achieved' enough in my 38 years of existence. But when I asked myself what I was expecting … Continue reading Can I pretend it’s not my birthday?