I grew up a runner. 👟❤️
My mom is a runner, and some of my favorite memories are of watching her wake up before work and head out into the dark to run 3+ miles — not because she had to, but because she loved it. Cindy Burnside loves to move. And somewhere along the way, I fell in love with it too.
Running has always been the one thing that came naturally to me. When I run, I feel free. I feel like I could go forever. I love the speed, the rhythm, the simplicity of just putting one foot in front of the other. It really was my first form of flying.
In my 20s, I was fast....I ran a lot of races — 5Ks, 10Ks, half marathons, full marathons. But somewhere in all of that, I became too competitive with the worst person to be competitive with, myself. Something that once felt joyful started to become unhealthy. So I made the hard choice to stop competing.
And for years, I worked to come back to the pure love of running.
For over 10 years, I haven’t timed myself. I don’t track my miles. I don’t run for pace, distance, or proof. I run for the magic of it. For the freedom.
And then this year… something shifted.
I had this quiet thought:
✨ I think I can do it again.
So I signed up for a 10k race.
No expectations.
No changing how I run.
No training plan.
No timing myself.
No pressure.
I just kept running the way I’ve learned to love it again — free, joyful, and fully in tune with my body.
Race day came, and it was pure magic.
There is something so electric about running with a community of humans all moving together toward the same finish line. It lit something up in me. I definitely had to keep myself in check and remind myself not to slip back into “competing” mode — just to have fun, stay present, and run as fast as my body felt happy going.
And honestly? It was hard. And beautiful. And healing. And so much fun.
I am deeply grateful for every day I get to run. And to now be able to race again from a healthy, joyful headspace feels like such a gift.
Oh… and in the happiest little surprise …
I got 2nd place in my division. 😂🏅
Turns out, when you let go of pressure and come back to love… beautiful things happen.
@firecracker10k
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@brooksrunning