I began my “official” running journey a year and a half
ago. I had always played sports, a Tom
Boy if you will. I started running to
lose weight after my freshman year of college.
I was determined to not gain
the freshman 15, rather lose it. I took
summer classes and stayed at my family’s shore house. I was down there alone during the week so my
schedule was school and running.
Although I played field hockey, I hated running. Something changed that summer. I started to really enjoy it. Before I knew it was out there running 4 miles
straight! I stayed on that path for
about a month or two and then running became more of an occasional thing. That was until I heard that Disney had a Princess Half Marathon. I’m a huge Disney fan, and what girl wouldn’t
want to be a “princess” for a day. So I
signed up for that race the moment registration opened. I knew I didn’t have to start training until
2-3 months before the race, but of course I started (again with the emphasis on
occasional). When it was time to get
serious, I got serious. I made a plan
and stuck with it the best I could. I
always did my weekend long runs. I may
have slacked off on my couple short weekday runs, but running in the cold and
snow was new to me. I guess I’ll add
that I hate treadmills and I do not belong to a gym. The time came in February 2013 to head down
to Disney, a mother daughter trip! We
did the 5K together, mostly walking because she’s not a runner. And the next day was my day to shine. I knew I wasn’t fast and I had a plan to just
have fun. I wanted to stop at the character and take
pictures and enjoy my accomplishment of running 13.1 miles. I think my time was somewhere around 3:30,
but I held that medal with so much pride.
I had done something I never thought I could or would do. I got home a couple days later and
immediately began looking up more half marathons to do. I found one in Atlantic City just about six
weeks away. I jumped back into training;
this one was going to be for time. The
day came and went and I wanted to finish under 2:30. What was my official time, 2:28! Although I had so much fun I decided to take
some time off from running, so I could enjoy it again (training does get
tedious for new runners, I think). We
had a hot, hot summer so I wasn’t out there too much. Then the race bug hit again in November. I found a new half coming to Philadelphia in
March 2104. My boyfriend convinced me to
register and here I am starting my training all over again. I found an app so I have a new plan this time
around. I’ll have no problem switching
back to my old one if need be, but I figured I’d try it out. This time around I’m going to try and focus
more on nutrition to see if that helps me.
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