Running vs Depression
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running
Today my Dad sent me my certificate for running the Bristol Half Marathon on my 30th birthday in 2010, I got a time of 1h37m:
So far so good, it’s a respectable time, a good time. The amazing thing is that one year previously I was overweight, possibly obese, and had never ran.
At 29 I was not in a good place mentally, I was loads of junk food, knocking back large cans of energy drink and struggling to climb the stairs to the office - I couldn’t sleep on my back.
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