My Fragile Ego, Running in the Dark, and No Excuses
How a 200-Mile Adventure Brought Me Back
This is what I envision myself looking like. Victorious, atop a high peak, celebrating a joyous, invigorating trail run. It’s glorious!
This is the image I held in my head (and heart) when I agreed to join a group of seven other people, only two of whom I’d actually met, to run Ragnar New Jersey.