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<h1>The First Run</h1>
<p>It wasnt graceful. It wasnt even close. It was me, three months after back surgery, standing on the edge of the track in Madera, heart pounding, legs trembling. Id spent weeks in therapy, doing stretches, walking, lifting weights. But this? This was different. This was the moment Id been waiting for—and dreading.</p>
<p>I took a step. Then another. Then—*bam*—my knee buckled, and I went down hard on the track. Everyone laughed, even me. Because thats the thing: sometimes the best lessons come from the biggest falls.</p>
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"You dont get better by avoiding the fall. You get better by getting up."
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<p>I got up. I kept going. And that day, I didnt finish the mile. But I didnt quit, either. And thats what matters. Because healing isnt a straight line. Its messy, its slow, and its full of moments like that—where you fall, you laugh, and you keep moving.</p>
<p>So heres to the first run. The one that humbles you. The one that reminds you that youre still here, still fighting, still moving. And thats enough.</p>
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— Carlos Tellez, Madera, CA. Always chasing the next step.
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