I hate getting up early to go for a run.
I hate the feeling during a run. It hurts. Everything hurts. My legs hurt. My lungs hurt.
It just hurts.
I hate not being ‘fast’.
I hate not getting PRs.
I hate that you have to be consistent to see any amount of improvement.
I hate having to run in hot/humid about-to-die weather.
I love the feeling after a run.
I love the fact that I can improve, if I put in the work.
I love that I can do something that other people will never be able or want to do.
I love the accomplishment of finishing a long run.
I love the sweatiness after a hot/humid about-to-die run.
I love where running can take me.
I love to achieve my goals.
I love that running is purely for me.