It was never about the race, the city, the medal or the other runners.
It was just about me.
A challenge.
Was I capable?
Could I do it?
Continue readingIt was never about the race, the city, the medal or the other runners.
It was just about me.
A challenge.
Was I capable?
Could I do it?
Continue readingToronto Waterfront Marathon, I did it! The marathon I didn’t think I’d be fit enough to start, I started AND I finished.
I could stop there, I don’t know if there’s a story in this race or not. There should have been the most amazing story had the best laid plans not gone AWOL but life has a habit of happening, and anyway this Toronto story was never just about a marathon, it was as much about the family as it was running. Continue reading