This blog is really interesting. You learn new stuff everyday I tells ya! Like the meaning of carnivale.
I used to feel crummy about being slow. It made me feel… negative. Like I shouldn’t try. In the beginning of my first season I tried running without any walk breaks cos I thought that would make me faster. And for a change maybe I wouldn’t be the last of the bunch.
I quickly learned to not do that anymore. For me, slow and steady finishes the race and it wad proven at the Tinkerbell half. Sometimes it still sucks being the lonesome caboose but I’ve learned to be my own best friend in long distance running. There still are times when my thoughts are my worst enemy.
At the end of the day miles are miles whether you walk, jog or run.
Casey Junior once said: “I think I can. I think I can. I thought I could. I thought I could.”
Tru dat.
Later Gaters, ZARAAAAAAAAAAA







