First Miles Since May

Guess who’s back on the treadmill? Me!

After taking a long break to let my knee heal, I finally felt confident enough this morning to lace up my sneakers and give running another shot. No overthinking, no hesitation, just me deciding, yeah, "today feels right."

I threw a towel over the treadmill screen so I couldn’t see the numbers, and honestly, I didn’t care one bit. Pace, distance, time, none of it mattered. What mattered was how good it felt to just move again.

And wow, it felt amazing. Twenty minutes of pure, happy running. No pressure, no stats, just joy. I was smiling the whole time because it reminded me why I love running in the first place.

They might not have been perfect miles, but they were my first miles in a long time, and that makes them pretty special.