I Started Running Trails To Find Myself; Instead, I Got Lost
<p>“I’m off to explore new trails!” My recent <a href="https://www.linkedin.com/feed/update/urn:li:activity:7058812872230924288/" rel="noopener ugc nofollow" target="_blank">LinkedIn post</a> announcing my <a href="https://medium.com/@paultyee/i-retired-now-what-take-a-running-assessment-of-course-77567abadaa8" rel="noopener">retirement</a> may have been chirpy but it was also genuine and apt. Not only am I looking far and wide as I define my post-corporate life, but I also hope to expand my running repertoire after 10 years in the sport.</p>
<p>Trail running has always been part of my regimen, though only peripherally. With the convenience of nearby roads and the volume demands of marathon training, I’ve logged the vast majority of my mileage on pavement. Even with bucolic trails just a short drive away, I typically chose the path of least resistance: the sidewalk outside.</p>
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