I Won't Lie To You

I don’t believe people who tell me they LOVE! running.  I’m not going to call them liars, but their pants might be on fire.  Last year, I let my runner of a husband convince me that running a half marathon would be “fun.”  His pants were smoking.  So I practiced.  I even ran a 5k in July.  Did you read that?  I said, I ran IN JULY!  It’s hot then.  I did pretty good for my first time.  There was a sense of accomplishment that does not come with cleaning the house or fixing dinner.  Plus you get a t-shirt.  However, I still did not love running

My first 5k.  I look like I loved it.  Don't let that smile fool you.

Along came October.  Half-marathon time.  I was feeling pretty good.  My dad was running this half with me.  Miles 1-5 we were doing great.  Miles 6-13.1 I got very, very sick.  (That’s another story that someday I’ll blog about.)  I persevered through the sickness and we finished in 2:50!  After I came out of the fog of illness, I looked at my awesome new shirt I got for running and thought well that wasn’t too bad.  I can tolerate running, but I still do not love it.

Me and my Dad after the ING half marathon.

A few months ago I read about a local 5k and I texted my friend Tamara and said, hey this might be fun.  Oh, boy!  My britches were burning!  A few days after we agreed to do this 5k, I thought, what am I thinking?  I don’t love running.  Tamara and I continued to encourage each other through the not fun training.  Last weekend, on a very cold and very wet Saturday morning, Tamara and I ran up hill both ways.  You would think I’m exaggerating, but I’m not.  We finished and with a pretty good time.  We also got  awesome shirts.

This was the Finish. Our time was actually better than this.

Me and Tamara

So why put yourself through all the not-fun of running you ask.

I run because of this cutie, my nephew, Brock

 and others with Muscular Dystrophy.  You can read more about Duchane Muscular Dystrophy here.

There are several of us who joined up and formed a team of runners and we call ourselves The Brock-tober Runners.  You will see more about Brock-tober in the up-coming months.  So while the weather is beautiful and before it gets too hot to complain, strap on some running or walking shoes.  Don’t do this for you, do it for someone else.  Do it for someone who would love to run or walk in a race, but may not be able to.  Start looking for races in October and join team Brock-tober Runners.  I’m not going to lie to you, it may not be fun, but it sure is worth it.

Keep up with team Brocktober here