I wasn't sure I'd live through it, but I did!
My friends and I have been taking a triathlon training class since January. The training started as a simple desire to get fit. We didn't actually think we would compete in a triathlon. We just thought the class itself would be good for us. But our wonderful trainer was dogged in his belief that we could actually do a triathlon. We also felt like competing in a triathlon would prove that we "passed" the triathlon class. Who wants to take a class, do all the homework, and then skip the final exam? Not us! Although I felt like a total triathlete imposter, I registered for a triathlondespite my better judgement.
Race for a Reason is the largest charity-based race event in Athens, Ohio. The race raises funds for several amazing causes. Race participants pick the cause they believe in, and a portion of the proceeds go to that cause. There are several race events including a 5K, a mud run, and a triathlon.
I was so on the fence about my prospects of surviving the triathlon, I actually painted my nails and colored my roots the night before. I didn't want my husband and the mortician to overlook those fine details. I imagine there aren't many triathletes out there that have those tasks on their list of pre-race activities?
I woke up the morning of the triathlon feeling ill. If I didn't already know I am a complete psychosomatic mess, I would have thought I was getting the flu. Alas, I've lived with myself for over 40 years so I've come to better understand what my anxiety levels can do to the rest of my body. It's pretty incredible stuff, people.
Overall, the race was a complete success! Sure, I was passed in the pool by a 9 year old, but that future Olympian is part fish! He should probably be disqualified for having gills, right?
I still managed to miraculously not die. That was my goal. To not die and finish the race! My training has taught me it's important to set reasonable goals.
Most importantly, over $100,000 was raised for 87 different causes! That's amazingly awesome!
I did not imagine how much fun finishing would be. The relief of being finished is a glorious thing. The homemade granola bars at the finish-line didn't hurt, either! I am also pretty tickled with the medalas evidenced by the 32 million pictures of it I posted on Facebook.
When I really stop and think about it, what could I have possibly enjoyed doing more on a beautiful Saturday morning than consecutively swimming 500 meters, biking 15 miles uphill, and running 3.1 miles?Gardening, grocery shopping, laundry, painting a fence, 5th grade algebra homework, a root canal, giving a cat a bath, cleaning the house, cleaning the oven, cleaning anything, really.
Nope. There's really nothing I would have rather done on a beautiful Saturday morning than to Race for a Reason.
Congrats to the organizers and all of the volunteers. It was an inspiring and blessed day!
My friends and I have been taking a triathlon training class since January. The training started as a simple desire to get fit. We didn't actually think we would compete in a triathlon. We just thought the class itself would be good for us. But our wonderful trainer was dogged in his belief that we could actually do a triathlon. We also felt like competing in a triathlon would prove that we "passed" the triathlon class. Who wants to take a class, do all the homework, and then skip the final exam? Not us! Although I felt like a total triathlete imposter, I registered for a triathlon
Race for a Reason is the largest charity-based race event in Athens, Ohio. The race raises funds for several amazing causes. Race participants pick the cause they believe in, and a portion of the proceeds go to that cause. There are several race events including a 5K, a mud run, and a triathlon.
I was so on the fence about my prospects of surviving the triathlon, I actually painted my nails and colored my roots the night before. I didn't want my husband and the mortician to overlook those fine details. I imagine there aren't many triathletes out there that have those tasks on their list of pre-race activities?
I woke up the morning of the triathlon feeling ill. If I didn't already know I am a complete psychosomatic mess, I would have thought I was getting the flu. Alas, I've lived with myself for over 40 years so I've come to better understand what my anxiety levels can do to the rest of my body. It's pretty incredible stuff, people.
Overall, the race was a complete success! Sure, I was passed in the pool by a 9 year old, but that future Olympian is part fish! He should probably be disqualified for having gills, right?
I still managed to miraculously not die. That was my goal. To not die and finish the race! My training has taught me it's important to set reasonable goals.
Most importantly, over $100,000 was raised for 87 different causes! That's amazingly awesome!
I did not imagine how much fun finishing would be. The relief of being finished is a glorious thing. The homemade granola bars at the finish-line didn't hurt, either! I am also pretty tickled with the medal
When I really stop and think about it, what could I have possibly enjoyed doing more on a beautiful Saturday morning than consecutively swimming 500 meters, biking 15 miles uphill, and running 3.1 miles?
Nope. There's really nothing I would have rather done on a beautiful Saturday morning than to Race for a Reason.
Congrats to the organizers and all of the volunteers. It was an inspiring and blessed day!
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