A Turning Point: How Running Became My Daughter's Catalyst to Joy
The memories of my school days still linger, as vivid as they are painful. Volunteering to be the goalkeeper, shunning long jump and track runs was a norm for me back then. Exercise wasn't about burning calories or being thin; it was perceived as punishment. The exercise mantra of that era only fueled my aversion to running.
It took an unexpected turn at 38 years old when I agreed to go for a run with my five-year-old daughter, Annabel Lee. Running had become a regular topic in our household, but this time, she expressed genuine enthusiasm about the sport. It was a revelation - running was meant to be enjoyable and make you feel good, not something to dread.
Junior parkrun presented an opportunity for us to participate together. This 2km run was designed for children aged four to 14 years, with an emphasis on fun rather than personal bests. Our visit to the local track marked a turning point - my daughter's positivity and lack of complaints were contagious. We didn't care about our finish time; we simply wanted to enjoy each other's company.
The following day, I set out for a solo run. As exhaustion kicked in, my critical inner voice began its usual narrative: why stop? Why am I so bad at this? But then I recalled the encouragement and praise I had offered to Annabel Lee during our parkrun outing. Her enthusiasm was palpable - I wanted to share that experience with myself.
By adopting a childlike attitude towards running, my mindset shifted dramatically. Instead of focusing on performance or calorie burn, I found myself lost in the moment, savoring the simple joys of movement. The endorphins kicked in, and I felt alive.
From then on, junior parkrun became an integral part of our routine. I resisted comparisons with other runners and instead followed Annabel Lee's lead. My goal was no longer about how "good" or "bad" my runs were but rather feeling good for the sake of it. Running had become a source of joy rather than a burden, transforming me in ways I never thought possible.
It was my daughter who showed me that running isn't something to be endured; it's an enjoyable experience to share with loved ones. And as I embarked on longer runs alone, fueled by this newfound appreciation for the sport, I knew that exercise had truly become a catalyst for happiness.
The memories of my school days still linger, as vivid as they are painful. Volunteering to be the goalkeeper, shunning long jump and track runs was a norm for me back then. Exercise wasn't about burning calories or being thin; it was perceived as punishment. The exercise mantra of that era only fueled my aversion to running.
It took an unexpected turn at 38 years old when I agreed to go for a run with my five-year-old daughter, Annabel Lee. Running had become a regular topic in our household, but this time, she expressed genuine enthusiasm about the sport. It was a revelation - running was meant to be enjoyable and make you feel good, not something to dread.
Junior parkrun presented an opportunity for us to participate together. This 2km run was designed for children aged four to 14 years, with an emphasis on fun rather than personal bests. Our visit to the local track marked a turning point - my daughter's positivity and lack of complaints were contagious. We didn't care about our finish time; we simply wanted to enjoy each other's company.
The following day, I set out for a solo run. As exhaustion kicked in, my critical inner voice began its usual narrative: why stop? Why am I so bad at this? But then I recalled the encouragement and praise I had offered to Annabel Lee during our parkrun outing. Her enthusiasm was palpable - I wanted to share that experience with myself.
By adopting a childlike attitude towards running, my mindset shifted dramatically. Instead of focusing on performance or calorie burn, I found myself lost in the moment, savoring the simple joys of movement. The endorphins kicked in, and I felt alive.
From then on, junior parkrun became an integral part of our routine. I resisted comparisons with other runners and instead followed Annabel Lee's lead. My goal was no longer about how "good" or "bad" my runs were but rather feeling good for the sake of it. Running had become a source of joy rather than a burden, transforming me in ways I never thought possible.
It was my daughter who showed me that running isn't something to be endured; it's an enjoyable experience to share with loved ones. And as I embarked on longer runs alone, fueled by this newfound appreciation for the sport, I knew that exercise had truly become a catalyst for happiness.