4 hours ago
Wrapped up a solid training week with a lovely birthday run up Garfield. Birthdays are always a time of reflection for me, and I’ll never cease to be amazed by how much one can grow in a year. 365 days ago I was broken (nursing a badly sprained ankle and a bum hamstring), burnt out, and feeling unsure about where life would take me next. Had you told the 31 year old Larisa she’d be where she is today - happy, healthy, and at peace with herself - I’m sure she’d have thought you crazy. Here’s to another glorious trip around the sun. 32: My heart tells me you’ll be my best year yet.