I still can't say that I love running, since I really have to psych myself up to get out there. Sometimes I get really bored and sometimes its super hard. But, I do occasionally enjoy it now.
I ran my first 5k on Sunday. I didn't die. I didn't come in last. I even passed other runners! The difference between these 3 miles and the 3 miles of yester year? Training my friends, training. It seems so simple now, doesn't it? But, as a young 17 year old, I thought I could conquer anything, including a 3 mile run with out any preparation. What a silly girl I was.
me on Sunday before the race
almost to the finish line!