I’m a Runner

Something I discovered last weekend: I run off when I’m upset.

I never thought I was a runner, but I guess I have a tendency to run away when I’m upset as I feel like I just need to get away for five seconds. I literally run away from who I’m with, which is strange as I hate running and can’t remember the last time I properly ran. But I’ve found it’s what I do, and it’s something I did a fair bit last weekend. I ran up stairs, down stairs, across streets… None of the times I ran off were for long, nor did I go far, but I just wanted to feel like I was getting away, even if it was only for a few seconds.

Anyone else want to physically run away from everything when it all gets to be too much from time to time?

Cross-posted from breakthesky.net. Please leave any comments there.