I had someone ask me the other day if I was getting nervous yet. I am not. I have 12 sleeps left before I run my first ever marathon. I should be nervous. I have pain in my hip and knee and foot. I should be nervous. But I am not. These last two weeks I am focusing on strength training and running a little, but not a lot. Thinking the more rest I give my hip and foot the better. The knee has always been an issue so that's no big surprise.
I still think about what an honor this is going to be to get to run this race. It is only my grandmother's birthday. I wish she were here with me to watch me. To cheer me on. I know she would be proud of me. She played a crucial role in who I am today. And God tells me that through Him I am a woman. A woman with a heart like my grandmothers. It is also the birthday of one of my best friends. And I have sweet Sophia to run for too. That alone is a blessing. She reminds me to be strong.
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