
17/07/2025
But then my knee gave up. I thought it was over.
I can't believe I just spontaneously decided to run to Paris. Just one week ago, I was standing at the Atomium in Brussels with only one goal: to run until I reached the Eiffel Tower in Paris. I had just my two feet, a little backpack, a big dream, and no idea what I was getting into.
In the first days, the weather conditions were horrible. It was raining all day, and everything I was wearing was soaked. I couldn't even dry it overnight, and I had to start the next day in wet shoes... the most horrible feeling ever. But I was feeling good and the weather got better, so I thought, "Nothing is stopping me now, I'm going to do it and I'm going to make it."
That good feeling didn't last. On day six, the pain in my knee started. It got so bad that I could barely walk. But I had come so far by now, and I just wasn't ready to give up. After consulting an online doctor, we agreed that I would continue walking to Paris with a knee bandage and some anti-inflammatory medication.
And so I kept walking and kept pushing for days, supported by my online community, and covered up to 63 kilometers a day. I gotta be honest, on the last day I had to drag myself into Paris… but I made it.
I walked and ran all the way from Brussels to Paris in nine days. I set a personal goal and I achieved it, and that is the best feeling. Another adventure to add to my Alive Bucket List.