I got a call this morning that my soon to be niece (baby girl from a friend, not my brother, who is too young to have a child) is pushing her way through today. She wasn’t supposed to get here until February 10th and now she is trying to celebrate Dr. Martin Luther King Day and see the inauguration tomorrow. With that said, last night was a good night and today I’ve had a beautiful morning.

It’s been a while, so I’m starting over. This isn’t going to just be about running, it’s going to be about my life and the things I think about. I recently took a trip to New York for work and have never had more of a desire to move, not just move there, move anywhere, just up and out of here. I am not fulfilled and have been doing my best to keep my journey to fulfillment private. I’ve decided I don’t want to remain as private anymore... so, I’ll update on my journey to find a good therapist, on moving, on working, on my friendships and more. Until then, I’ll leave with something I just read, which I still don’t know how to feel about it…

One Rape, Please (to go)