Sunday. Race day! We woke up at 5:30, fixed our blueberry bagels with bananas, got dressed, woke Abby up, and headed downstairs. We met Abby's parents in the lobby, and mine were frantically driving. No really, I thought my mom was crying because she was about to miss my start. Seriously though, I would have been sad had that happen, BUT good news: it didn't happen. My parents arrived about 15 minutes before the race started. They met us and brought me a Team Bruner singlet that I wore during the race. It's clearly hard to run at all and not think of John, but especially after training for four and a half months, I felt it necessary to run for him. He was always such an inspiration to me, and even though it has taken me this long, I have finally been able to run in his memory.
Back to the race, Abby, Katie, and I headed to the start line. Abby started ahead of us, and Katie and I never found our corral, so we broke in front of everyone too. Once we got to the start line, I literally sprinted (bad choice) to get out of the crowd. I was slowed down back to my race pace and was just trotting away listening to my jams when at mile 1, my ipod died. WHAT?! It was completely charged when I started. I guess after 3.5 years it's little ipod heart just gave out. Well hello 12.1 miles WITHOUT tunes. Let me tell you, I have the rest of my life figured out. That is a LONG time to be with your thoughts (oh and 17,000 of your closest running buds too). The race was very hilly. You don't actually get that when you're driving so much. UP and DOWN (repeat for 13.1 miles). It was a great route though. We went through all parts of downtown Atlanta. We finished the race running around Tech's stadium. Did you know that that's pretty much straight up hill? Well, it is. It was a tough ending, but I won't lie. I shed a few tears as I crossed the finish line. I had just completed the greatest accomplishment in my life thus far.
You might think that I have run my feet into the ground, but I haven't. I'm afraid to admit that this is the start of a new hobby for me, MK. I love running! I just hope my body feels the same way for a really long time!
Guess this is good-bye. I hope that you too will consider setting some sort of trianing goal and reach it. You'll feel so accomplished too, and I know you can do it! If Katie and I could train for a half marathon, anyone can. I promise! If you need help, advice, or encouragement, talk to us!!!! Remember you can, you will, and you are able!
Peace, MK
Katie, Abby, and Me after the Race