The Whispers of Gratitude

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I sat on the floor for 30 minutes, trying to convince myself to go for a run.

I typed out a text to my running group, letting them know I would see them in a week. . .or a month.

My finger hovered over the send button for a few seconds before I erased the text and suited up.

I spent most of the time on the run complaining about how hard things have been in my day job.