Thought I hated running.
I hate running. I've always hated running.
I was very fit in my 20s and early 30s (until I had a work accident) but even at my fittest, running was a chore and I couldn't understand why people did it for fun. I turned 40 last year and have been working hard to make sure I'm physically in good health. I started running a couple of months ago (triggered by yet another weight loss plateau). The first few runs were awful, thought I might die, hated every second, ached for almost a week after, regretted all of my life choices etc, etc.
I was speaking to a friend at work, and he said 'you're trying to run too fast. Slow it down so it's almost painfully slow, keep your heartrate in zone 2/3 and see how you feel then'.
Well. It turns out I have been wrong about running for the past 25 years of my life. I don't hate running, I actually really enjoy it, I've just been trying to run too hard/fast too soon, and then giving up because it's hard and it hurts.
I'm not fast, but I've comfortably ran 10k twice now (and shorter distances several times a week, with one treadmill interval training session a week), sang along to my music the whole way (well, mimed), and got home a little tired but not out of breath even after an hour plus of running.
Apparently I never hated running, I just didn't understand what I was doing 😂