That fall I began running. Slowly and for short distances but with some encouragement and the help of the local running club I did it. I even got to 5k.
Then that wasn't enough. One Saturday morning someone asked how far I was running and when I said 5k he said "why not farther". It wasn't a judgement is was just "why?" So I went farther. I signed up for a 10k. That went so well I decided maybe, just maybe, I could do a half! There was no stopping me now!
So I did a half, then a second one. Now I'm training for a third one.
Somewhere along the line I joined the gym. I have favourite classes and the instructors know my name. I feel like I belong.
I started taking a CycleFit class last fall. This week I got a bike! A good bike!
Tonight I had to run 5k. It was my fastest one ever and it was hot! But I wasn't ready to sit just yet so out came the bike. The girls and I took a wee ride then they stopped to play with friends and I took a spin around the block. The 4k block:). It felt great and I totally could have gone farther.
I sit here writing this and thinking who was that girl 5 years ago?? She wouldn't even recognize the one here today. Movement is a part of my life and I am so very thankful she decided to take that first step. Who knows where I'll be in another 5 years but I know it will be awesome!
Who knew??