Everyone has a story to tell. That’s what my mother in law would say. During my long run yesterday, I thought about my story and what my purpose in life is. Raising four responsible, hardworking, successful, genuinely, kind-hearted people who continue to follow their faith (with my husband) is what first came to mind. Some days are definitely easier than others but we seem to get by, every day. As I continued to run, I reminded myself that “I can do hard things.” That’s when I realized that running hill repeats and miles after miles isn’t so hard. Raising four kids in this world is pretty darn challenging and the hardest job I’ve ever experienced.
