I have others telling me that I run too much. The whispers of others labeling me as ludicrous. The judging eyes. The alienation. All of these things are stalking me. But here I am once again running. I must not let these problems lead me. I must not let them deter me. Instead I must allow my dreams, passion, hope, and heart to pave my way. When the road stretches before me the whisper of the world quiets. The stress of the world dragging me down loosens. My mind gently says, "This is where I want to be."