I went for thee best, longest run today.
It's crazy that a few weeks ago I could barely sit and watch my friends run in a half marathon. I was having a w.i.s.p. party in my head wishing I could be running it with them. Instead I was dying just sitting there on the grass. I don't really know why I got sick or why I still don't know what's wrong with me. But am starting to think maybe I just needed to be more grateful for my body. I've never really sat down and thought about how amazing bodies are... until mine didn't work. I don't know if I'll ever be 100% better again, but I am so happy to be at the point I am right now. Yay for healing and being a normal person again. (well... I wouldn't say normal, but functioning? yes).
It's like I'm 7 years old again. For real. The days that I am feeling good I am running, jumping, dancing around like a crazy person. Good thing Joey and Sofia are here to play with me. We have had such a good time.
I'm so glad I had such good friends to help me through everything. Having to come home (twice) was the hardest thing I've ever had to do. I wish I could still be in the Philippines more than anything, but I am still so glad I got to go there and to Kirtland. Both so rad. I <3 my life.
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