I guess I learned, we often "expect the unexpected" to happen to us or go through life just dealing with what’s thrown at us. That morning I thought, maybe it’s time my Epilepsy should expect the same.
I felt like I could fly. My heart pounds with excitement just remembering that run. It wasn’t the longest run I’ve done, but it was the best- the most reassuring and proof of my progress. Such was the way I ended my first month of training.