Sunday’s run rocked! I killed 9 miles for the first time!!!!! I FINALLY feel like I can do this. Anxiety that has been building in me for the last few weeks melted away as the miles rolled on a gorgeous, cold morning run.
I can do this.
I won’t win. I won’t place. I won’t be fast.
But I will do this.
I will run a half marathon. I will stand at the starting line with the knowledge of how hard I’ve worked to get there. I will cross the finish line with sweat and pride streaming out of every pore.
I will do this.