Resilience Back Story

At Least I Have My Marathon
Waking up the next day was not pleasant. Well….let me rephrase that; waking up was fine. It was getting out of bed and placing my feet upon the floor that was a travesty. I took one step and instantly knew...
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Just keep Waddling
Now I didn't really know how to go about achieving this goal of running a marathon. I had never trained before or stuck to a regiment. Hell, I had barely even run before! I think the last time I had...
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The Marathon Mission is Born
It was 4:30 am, and as I stared down at my water boots with my usual cold, blank expression, I began to feel the burning, all-encompassing sorrow of existence start to course through my heart once again. I had been working with...
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A New Job/A New Nightmare
I remember the morning my dad came and picked me up from my mom's house vividly. I had woken up extra early because i wanted to get a bit of skateboarding in before I had to go back to Georgia....back...
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