Andrew (the absolute love of my life), my boyfriend of three years, broke up with me two and a half weeks ago. I haven’t run since.
Todays the first day I even considered running. I didn’t feel like it, it didn’t make me happy like it used to, and I threw up. Over 1.2 miles. I have lost all of the stamina, endurance, and progress I’d made over the last 2 months. I didn’t eat for 2 weeks straight after he broke up with me, I went to the ER, and I’ve lost 15 pounds. My body, physically any way, is trashed.
But I did it. So there’s that.