I could hear the finishers being called and I wanted to run, but I just couldn't. I couldn't run a single step. I couldn't budge my arm. I was in pain. And then something special happened. I hit the beginning of the finisher's chute.
Suddenly something washed over me and I didn't feel anything but pure joy. I was smiling, waving, high fiving, and I was running! And I was lifting my arms over my head and cheering! And I was crying! And I was laughing! And I was feeling that everything I went thru to get to this point changed me.
It wasn't just a race. It was a fight. It was a struggle. It was the reward at the end of a long journey. It was a dream come true.
It was a new me. This is a girl who is strong and fierce. She can face any obstacle and overcome it with strength and dignity. This is a girl whose determination saw her thru what felt like the impossible.
I did not fall. I did not fail. I did not disappoint.
I am so proud of you! I STILL haven't cried since the race, but you and what you overcame to become an Ironman is always the closest I come to crying!
ReplyDeleteYou are AMAZING! Following you has been a journey for me. Can't wait until September for my day! Actually, I can. I have some more work to do, :-)
ReplyDeleteCrying again, congratulations again!!!! You are awesome beyond words!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteCongratulations on a great win of yours and I am super amazed and inspired by your skills and the confidence you have shown. Great share!
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