I've discovered something this week.
Since my mother died and the WELL of emotions that go with it have surfaced, I can tell you one thing: when you are emotionally DRAINED, your physical stamina and strength suffer.
While I will admit that I haven't eaten much since last Friday which of course has taken its toll on my physical strength, its the emotional side of things which I think has really zapped my energy.
You all know that I run and run LOTS of miles in a week; averaging about 35 miles a week here lately. Up until last week. That's when I hit the emotional WALL.
I haven't been hungry AT ALL .. food is repulsive to me. When steak doesn't do it for me, you know there's a problem. Eating just seems so stupid and yet I know I need to eat to fuel my running.
Today, I tried to run. 6 miles, nothing serious. And even so, I ended up walking a great deal more than running. Nothing wrong with walking, but its not me ... I love to run! And under normal circumstances, I could. But right now I am struggling so much. Running a mile feels like mile 26 of a marathon. Every inch of my being is hurting.
DH keeps encouraging me to eat, telling me if I don't, then I can't run. You'd think that would be enough to get me to eat, but its not. Dang, I can't shake this!!
I'm just amazed at how our bodies work in syncopation; when we are feeling good emotionally, then our bodies react strong physically. When we are hurting emotionally, our physical strength suffers. We are truly amazingly made!
I will persevere though; I refuse to lose any ground because of what's happened in my life the past week. I'll keep fighting the good fight; running as best I can until my strength comes back.
Life is hard.
Betty
Since my mother died and the WELL of emotions that go with it have surfaced, I can tell you one thing: when you are emotionally DRAINED, your physical stamina and strength suffer.
While I will admit that I haven't eaten much since last Friday which of course has taken its toll on my physical strength, its the emotional side of things which I think has really zapped my energy.
You all know that I run and run LOTS of miles in a week; averaging about 35 miles a week here lately. Up until last week. That's when I hit the emotional WALL.
I haven't been hungry AT ALL .. food is repulsive to me. When steak doesn't do it for me, you know there's a problem. Eating just seems so stupid and yet I know I need to eat to fuel my running.
Today, I tried to run. 6 miles, nothing serious. And even so, I ended up walking a great deal more than running. Nothing wrong with walking, but its not me ... I love to run! And under normal circumstances, I could. But right now I am struggling so much. Running a mile feels like mile 26 of a marathon. Every inch of my being is hurting.
DH keeps encouraging me to eat, telling me if I don't, then I can't run. You'd think that would be enough to get me to eat, but its not. Dang, I can't shake this!!
I'm just amazed at how our bodies work in syncopation; when we are feeling good emotionally, then our bodies react strong physically. When we are hurting emotionally, our physical strength suffers. We are truly amazingly made!
I will persevere though; I refuse to lose any ground because of what's happened in my life the past week. I'll keep fighting the good fight; running as best I can until my strength comes back.
Life is hard.
Betty


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