Running Saved Me: A Mother’s Story of Strength in the Face of Pain

2021-09-10T00:42:33-07:00

One week I was training for a marathon. Wondering if I still had what it took to complete the 26.2-mile effort. The next week I was grieving the loss of my son to suicide. Everything that I’d held to be true was erased in a manner of hours. The framework for living dissolved with my tears. Numbness followed rage and sadness. Any activity outside of brushing my teeth and getting out of bed seemed impossible and not worth doing.

Running Saved Me: A Mother’s Story of Strength in the Face of Pain2021-09-10T00:42:33-07:00

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