Losing My Edge

Inner Momologue: there are days I question how I did it all and if I still have it in me to keep going.

Today is my youngest child Faith’s nineteenth birthday. We woke up together in a hotel in Brooklyn with a long talked about plan to run from the tippity top of Manhattan to the tippity bottom only to scratch it for coffee in bed. It was an idea inspired by a summer of binging Broad City combined with us training for the NYC marathon. I mean, what were w…