You go through many emotions when you are injured.
I am sad that the weather is finally cooler and I can't go outside and run.
I am discouraged that I am still in pain. Four weeks of PT left me at pretty much the same place I started. I go back to see the sports doctor tomorrow because I ran out of PT appointments.
I am disappointed that I am missing my favorite half marathon for the
first time in its existence. Goodbye, Amica Newport Half Marathon legacy.
I am frustrated that I can't go running in Rock Creek Park or on the Mall.
I am scared that I will get injured again.
It was bittersweet seeing people run their last 20 milers
before Marine Corps last weekend.
I don't like looking at my calendar with no races lined up.
I am trying really really really hard to stay positive. It is getting harder and harder to be optimistic.