confession

**Anonymous post**

when I was about 5 or 6 I did my first spartan race. It's a thing where you run a specific amount of miles and there are obstacles you have to move around with. But anyway my dad had given me some Monster or Red Bull I don't even remember but at the time I thought it was a competitive race (which it wasn't.) and then I saw the end of the race and I went as fast as I could.. I didn't look ahead of me and I ran over some little girl. I didn't even look back or anything. I kept going 😍‼️