This weekend marks 10 years since my first marathon – Philadelphia Marathon, 2010. This milestone truly has me feeling all the feels. I’m not sure if part of it is the pandemic and the pause on races, or simply the incredibly large role running now plays in my life, but looking back at where I started, what went into that first 26.2 training, and where I’ve gone – it’s quite the journey.
I want to start by saying THANK YOU. Thank you to a community, to race directors, volunteers, and fellow runners. I was incredibly intimidated of race culture and didn’t race for a long time because I didn’t think I belonged. Running and racing can truly be for ALL of us, and I’m so grateful the industry is so kind and supportive. A big thank you has to go to Ben Hauck, who was there in the very beginning. He never put a thought of doubt in my mind when I said “I’m going to run Philly Marathon, and qualify for Boston.” He nurtured my love for that first training cycle, and always supported my attitude of it being possible. An epic thank you to Chris, who has supported my running goals, career change to become a coach, and my insane undertakings like 24-hour Ultras in oppressive Philly summer weather. My family, few of whom identify or understand the bizarre world of racing, for continuing to support me and my quest for what makes me happy. [Read more…]