The Whispers of Gratitude
3 min readApr 2, 2024
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.