All course seeking beauty and overcoming barriers and taking risks is good attitude for a runner, but this approach in your personal life can cause you to seek love from people you shouldn’t fall in love with. Thankfully, a good therapist showed me the errors of my ways in personal relationships, but this desire to keep running on the trails seems like I’m stuck in a bad love affair.
I first realized this on a hiking trip
to Berry Creek Falls in Big Basin State Park in the Santa Cruz Mountains a couple years ago. I had run a competitive half-marathon
through those very trails only a few months earlier, but found the trails on
that hike almost completely unrecognizable. That’s because I ran the half-marathon
like a hunted animal, desperately focused on the uneven, rocky ground just a
few feet ahead of me in order to avoid a serious face plant, ignoring the
towering redwoods overhead and panoramic views of the surrounding mountains. The set of
cascading waterfalls in the center of the park is a place where people linger,
relax, and enjoy the unique sights and peaceful sounds, but they were just an anomalous
sparkling blip I blew by during the half-marathon race. This leisurely hike through these same woods
made me realize that running or hiking through the woods creates a totally different perspective and appreciation of the forest.
So these days, a bit older and
presumably wiser, when I get to the top of the hill or to a scenic overlook,
it’s time to stop for a few seconds and enjoy the view before hurrying along. I now realize this brief interlude is something I
deserve, but the nagging injuries from the trails keep coming, especially since I'm not getting any younger. But despite the problems, I don't want to give up on this relationship. I may be blind, but I still think we can work through all this.
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