What are you looking for? What is it that drives you? For some, it’s love. For others, it’s success or recognition. But for me, it’s pain. Agony. Fire. That slow relentless burn that crawls beneath the skin, it reminds me I’m still alive. I don’t run from it; I chase it. Because in that fire,…

For every end, there is a beginning. But for every end, there’s also a middle. That’s where I find myself right now, not at the start, and not at the finish, but somewhere in between. I’ve begun. Now, I just need to see it end. I started running during my senior year of high school. I…