There is this British culture of saying sorry. You accidentally brush your shoulder with someone at the traffic lights ... "Sorry!" ; in the queue at the tills and someone looks at you? ... "Sorry!" .... When I moved to England I took it as politeness until, years later, I realised that it has nothing…
I have been chasing PBs and comparing to some very experienced runners since I started, back in 2020. I never thought I am a good runner but I wanted to be there, next to my friends, the ones who started running 10-15 years ago. It all starts from my deepest desire to be the best…
I have been asking myself this question lately and I got no clue. Not sure where it's coming from. Not sure why but I am suspecting a little bit of a mid life crisis or something of sorts. I actually googles "how to find my talent" the other day and it turns out there is…
I had a bad cold that knocked me out for more than a week so all my routine went out the window and with it, my sanity. I used to listen to Calm app every morning, trying to meditate, learning how to let go of the past and live in the present, appreciating the moment,…
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