I don’t want to run. Anymore.
Tired of the same old view of garbage and exhaust-spewing lorries and men urinating behind bushes and roadkill. Even my path through the desert that used to be me, the sunrise, and flamingos is now a construction site as the US military expands to the ocean.
Tired of going it alone.
I’m sure I’ll get it back. I hope I get it back, that urge to hit the road or the path.
What works to make you pull on the shoes and get out the door? I know some of you battle -20 degree temperatures, what do you do when you just plain don’t want to?