I just finished week 2 of couch to 5k! I feel so proud and good about myself. It's probably been over about 3 weeks, sometimes things come up and I can't run in the evenings, but it's so good that I've managed to keep a thread.
I decided I would do it after alba went to sleep, in the first hour when she's deeply asleep and doesn't even move. And I have.
It's such freedom to leave the house with nothing but headphones and phone. No bag if extra clothes, water bottle, scarf hat shoes purse, no toddler trailing behind me, putting fingers into each gap in the wall, examining each leaf on the pavement, peering into windows and waving a dog's. Beautiful as that is, it is also deeply irritating. Moving through the world unencumbered is something I just haven't done for a long time. It feels like a deep yearning is being fulfilled.
In the last run of the session I try to really run, let my feet fly, and then, the speed, the freedom, the feeling of power. I'd forgotten what it was to take control and just go.