Before my son was born, I imagined what motherhood would look like. Part of it would be me being active with my son.
Fast forward a few years and I am active. But I have one glaring item staring at me. The jogging stroller.
I used to run. I don’t really anymore. I walk. A lot. I want to run again and I have visions of pushing my son in the jogging stroller for 5ks, but at this point, I don’t think I could even run a mile. The jogging stroller also does not fold down enough for me to transport it in my car so I’m stuck using it only around my neighborhood which has some amazing sidewalks and spots to get in some mileage.
So, do I give it back to my sister to sell or keep it in the garage as a reminder? Thoughts, readers? And yes, I’m a phobic six and rely on others for input…anyone else into the enneagram?