in denver, its cold. 

but when i take a step outside i begin to think of who i am. Where I am. And what i have done in my past. It catches me up with not the world, but myself. As I breathed in the cold air, it made me just take all focus off the world for a second and put it all on myself. Made me think of who i want to be, and where i want to be, not now, but in the future. Parents have always told me to not always focus on myself and not be selfish, but sometime i think we need some time to ourselves, and frankly i dont think enough people pat themselves on the back.

This is what kept me running.