I was doing fine until I saw that little reminder pop up on my watch.
This week has been a struggle for me on many levels. But, the greatest battle that I’ve been fighting is with death.
Seventeen years ago on July 14 at 12:35 am, my best friend, my running buddy, my ace, my number one, my girl, my Mommy passed away.
If anyone tells you that it gets easier, they are lying…