I started run­ning around 4 months ago. I was imme­di­ately entranced by it and even blogged about my expe­ri­ence, extolling the virtues of run com­mut­ing and the dra­matic ben­e­fit I received from the activity.

I was par­tic­u­larly smit­ten in my last post, hav­ing man­aged to run over 5 km on the road with­out a rest in just 27 min­utes and 38 sec­onds. I gushed about how each and every run made me feel great about myself, and enthu­si­as­ti­cally announced my goal to begin run­ning at least 15 km per week (ide­ally over 20 km).

Given my sub­se­quent silence, you might sus­pect that my run­ning activ­i­ties grad­u­ally faded out. But sur­pris­ingly, this is one exer­cise fad which hasn’t fallen off with time. This fad has become rather more than just a phase; it’s become a lifestyle.

The week after my blog post in June I hit my tar­get and ran just over 20 km. The week after that I ran my first ever 10 km route. Dur­ing the month fol­low­ing my post, I ran an aver­age of over 15 km per week, hit­ting my tar­get. I kept that up right through July.

In the lat­ter half of July I ran my first ever non-stop 10km, and the week after that I ran a non-stop 16 km out-and-back route. In August I ran a total of 66 km, even though I was away at a fes­ti­val for four days.

Sep­tem­ber was expected to suf­fer from slow progress: I was going away on hol­i­day for an all inclu­sive week of binge eat­ing and loung­ing in the sun. Despite that, I ran 10 km non-stop, 13 km non-stop and 16 km non-stop. I even ran 5 km three times dur­ing my hol­i­day in Tener­ife! The hard work paid off, because I ended up run­ning 84 km (aver­ag­ing almost 20km a week). If keep that up for a year, I’ll have run over 1,000 km!

Octo­ber con­tin­ued the trend, and it has been a very good month. In 31 days, I’ve run over 125 km. I ran a 36 km week, a 20 km week, a 42 km week and a 27 km week. I ran my fastest ever 5 km route (24 min­utes and 19 sec­onds), my fastest ever 10 km route (51 min­utes and 10 sec­onds) and my first ever half marathon (a self-imposed race which took me 2 hours and 9 minutes).

I’ve achieved a lot. But what are the results? To quote from my last post:

Aside from the imme­di­ate boosts fol­low­ing the activ­ity, I really do feel bet­ter over­all. I have more energy. I feel more pro­duc­tive. My mind is more active. I need less cof­fee. My mus­cles feel stronger, my lungs strain less, my body feels less flabby and I’m grad­u­ally los­ing weight.

It’s all still true. I feel com­fort­able in my skin. I’m in the best shape I’ve ever been—mentally as well as phys­i­cally. I’m fit, I’m happy, and I’m healthy. My BMI is now rapidly approach­ing 25, and I’m about to hit “nor­mal weight” for the first time since I reached adulthood.

When I feel tired, I run to perk myself up. When I feel ener­getic, I run to let myself go. When I feel stressed, I run to clear my head. When I feel peace­ful, I run to enjoy the rhythm of my feet.

For me, run­ning has been life chang­ing. I can’t rec­om­mend it enough.