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The other day, I did something I hadn’t done in years.

I ran.

Not for a marathon.

Not to hit a milestone.

Not because an app told me to.

I ran because I felt like it.

It was one of those moments where your body just says, “Let’s go!”

So, I laced up my shoes, stepped outside, and ran.

No phone. No watch. No plan.

Just me, the open road, and a vague sense of wherever.

And as I ran, something clicked.

This wasn’t the kind of running you do at the gym, staring at a screen while the treadmill hums beneath you.

It wasn’t about calories, distance, or pace.

This felt ... free.

It reminded me of being a kid.

Do you remember?

Sprinting through fields, down streets, and across playgrounds like you were flying.

Running wasn’t something you had to do — it was something you couldn’t stop yourself from doing.

You didn’t care about “how far” or “how fast.”

You just ran until you couldn’t anymore, then collapsed onto the ground, laughing so hard you couldn’t breathe.

No apps. No leaderboards. No pressure.

Just pure, unfiltered joy.

But somewhere along the way, we lost that.

We turned running into a status game.

• “What’s your average pace?”

• “How many miles did you run?”

• “Are you training for a marathon?”

Now it's about goals, medals, and expectations.

No wonder so many people hate it.

Running for peace — not the finish line.

When I told my friend that I went for a run, the first thing he said was,

“You should download this app so I can track your runs!”

“Why?” I asked.

“So we can compare!” he said.

But I don’t run to compare.

I run to feel alive.

That’s my why.

So, let me ask you this:

When was the last time you ran like that?

Not to prove something.

Not to beat someone’s time.

Just to feel alive.

To feel the wind in your face.

To feel your heart pounding in your chest.

To feel at peace in the here and now.

Maybe it’s been a while.

Maybe you’ve forgotten what it feels like.

But trust me — it’s still there.

You just need to lace up your shoes and head out the door.

Don’t overthink it. Don’t over-plan it.

Just run for fun.

Much love,

— Martijn