When my husband died, I got a little comfort in the coming of my first menstral period. It was a relief to know that I would only be raising BoBo and YaYa without him. I wasn’t worried, but 99.9% isn’t a guarantee you know. Now, 1 month later, the arrival of period does not bring as much comfort. Instead, it brings pain.
Since yesterday, my back has been aching and my stomach has been cramping. What a pain. My only reprleve was during today’s run.
Well, I did get out for a run today. Cindy called me after listening to the message that I left for her yesterday. She was only game for 8 miles, but she graciously watched YaYa while I finished off my final 5 1/2.
The weather turned out to be the best for running. YaYa rode his bike with us and I only got nervous about him a few times after he had ridden too far ahead of us. He also drank nearly all of my Cytomax. Imagine that – he was thirsty too.
Cindy and I ran along noting YaYa’s enthusiasm for cycling. He was such a good sport about being with us. I figure that we might have a little triathlete in the making.
Cindy and I also talked about the upcoming races that we each have planned. It was great to have such enthusiastic company on today’s run. I also enjoyed the break from my monthly cramping.
your son is totally adorable!
I would certainly agree with you 100%.
That boy looks like a triathlete to me!
You’d better get YaYa a fuel belt of his own – he’s working hard you know!
I’m done with periods at the young age of 49, but when I did have cramps, running always helped. Helps headaches too. Strange, huh?
Hi Juls,
I was MIA from the blog world for a while, so I know this is a long time in coming. I’m very sorry to hear about your husband and admire how strong you are for family. All my love to you guys. -Maritza
It certainly has been beautiful for any outdoor activites! It looks like you had a wonderful run. I think YaYa needs his own fule belt, too… It’s great that he enjoys bike riding while you run.