Hey fellow runners!
Today was supposed to be marathon day, another chapter in my long-distance journey. Life, however, sometimes throws a detour your way. Between a surprise illness and some travel hiccups, lining up for the full 26.2 miles just wasn't in the cards. Disappointed? Sure. But sometimes, the universe has a funny way of putting you exactly where you need to be.
So, I did what any determined runner would do: I laced up my shoes, switched gears, and conquered a half marathon instead! Let me tell you, all those low-heart-rate training runs I've been logging over the past few months? Not for nothing. My pace was steady, my energy consistent, and while a nagging fear of pushing myself too far kept me from a personal record, the overall feeling was fantastic.
This little detour has actually reignited a fire in my gut. It's a powerful reminder that race day performance is the culmination of all those miles logged beforehand. The early mornings, the long stretches of pavement pounding – it all adds up.
Now, with the taste of a successful half marathon and five months until the November NYC Marathon, I'm feeling more motivated than ever. This time, I'll be ready. The Big Apple, here I come!
Here's to keeping the miles churned, the lungs burning (in a good way!), and that finish line feeling we all crave. Running is a journey, filled with twists and turns, but one thing's for sure: with dedication and a positive mindset, we can achieve anything we set our hearts on.
Happy running, everyone!