So when I was pregnant and couldn't really run (I had a bit of a rough pregnancy and gave up running at about 6 months) it was sad. I felt like a piece of me was missing, and I couldn't really do anything about it. When Wee hit eight weeks I started working out a bit and soon was back to running. It started slow, a mile at the beginning. I had (have) a lot of hip pain that didn't make it easy. But I took it slow and it worked.
In celebration of Wee's eight-month-iversary last week, I went on an eight-mile run. It felt great! Sure, my left hip started hurting almost right away after mile 6 was a little agonizing. Sure, it was hot and I accidentally went in the middle of the day (Juho was home and stayed home with Wee so I didn't have to take the jogging stroller). Sure, I got a massive blister from the fairly-new shoes I wore. But it was awesome to be out and running on my own again.
My goals for running have changed a little since Wee came along. I used to run for distance mostly, and I've finished five full marathons and several halfs. Sometimes I'd get ambitious and try to get faster. I'm naturally very slow and fine with it, so speed is a lofty goal for me. But since Wee was born, mostly I run for health. And an escape. And to show her that fitness is important.
Here's strollie, a Bob Revolution SE. We went through three before we decided on this one. But that's another story.
Happy running!
Cheers,
Kendal