Yesterday I found myself unexpectedly solo at the starting line of the Run for Women.
My friend had to pull out last minute for very understandable reasons and I seriously considered giving it a pass myself. I was feeling too tired and stressed and we had a lot to do that day. Quitting would have been the easy thing to do.
And as soon as I realized that I made the decision to go through with it and just walk most of the way. It’s such a beautiful course – most of it winding through an old growth forest – and it was for a cause that I think is so vitally important – mental health.
We set off and I found myself unexpectedly caught up with a group of runners that matched my usual pace well. So I went with it….
And despite tripping on an exposed root and nearly face-planting into a tree – I bet I looked so hilarious! – I kept moving and finished with a pretty respectable time.
Post race I picked up my incredible swag bag – seriously this thing was worth hundreds! – and got in the line for a free pancake breakfast where I ran into a good friend I hadn’t seen in ages. We chatted and caught up over pancakes – love those unexpected moments – and then it was time to head back to reality.
Was it a great run? Nope. Was it more than worth my time and energy? Hells ya!
See you again next year Run for Women.