I have always wanted to be a runner. I would see people running and wished I could do it. My confidence was what kept me back. I felt like I couldn't do it. I wouldn't know how to breathe right, blah..blah...blah. Finally, this past January, I made up my mind and was determined to start running. I set my goal as a 5k on March 22 here in Ocala and started training. Then, finally, March 22 came...It was so fun. I loved the feeling while I was running in the race. I loved the feeling that all these strangers were running this race together, yet still remains a personal sport. It was exhilarating and my adrenaline was pumping. So much so that I beat my normal time by almost 4 minutes!!!!!! Woo Hoo! I will be doing these again....
My family rocks. My husband made signs for my boys to hold at the finish line. On the last leg of the race, I could hear them all yelling "Go Mommy" and it kept me going when i was so tired. My youngest son hugged my neck and said, "mommy, i am so proud of you, but how come you took so long?" Nice. My oldest has now informed me that he wants to run races now too.
Pre-race. I did NOT eat those donuts. They were for the boys.
Here I am dying...almost there, almost there... :)
My cheer crowd!!!
God is GOOD!


