13.1 x 2

Push yourself. Because no one is going to do it for you.  About a year ago, I ran a half marathon with my ex-boyfriend. We had become good friends so the ex-boyfriend part wasn’t that big of a deal. The running 13.1 miles was. It’s pretty amazing how accomplished you can feel after running that many miles… Read More 13.1 x 2

Let’s Admit It

“Indeed — why should I not admit it? — in that moment, my heart was breaking.” Sometimes, you see something, hear something, feel something that makes your heart feel like shit. I woke up today, heart feeling a little tweaked, and decided to jump myself clean. I’ve got this. Goooood morning, LA.