After a long while, I didn’t feel doubt about doing the regular distance. Guess, it’s the result of going further than I have ever gone. I also know that it will come again and it’s just the mind playing bad guy.
I know it was possible to go as far as I did, not because I’m a great runner or something but just because I was able to let go and be.
Somewhere now I think like I can call myself a runner and not feel like I’m pretending.
For now, I just want the miles on my feet. I’ll tackle the speed bit later.