This past Sunday I ran a half marathon.
It was a great day. I raced with my friends. We all ran well. I set a goal for myself and exceeded it. My husband and daughter cheered for me at the finish line.
This morning, I woke up to a notification that I was tagged in a race photo on Facebook. Interested to see how the day had been captured, I clicked it and was left speechless by several comments from a man I do not know.
...“That’s because she doesn’t have any damn clothes on and she’s running for her life…No wonder joggers get raped.”
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