after a few months of training....yes....i had to train for a 5K, running in the race for the cure was both humbling and exhuberant. it felt great to set what at the time seemed like a huge goal, not just for myself, but for someone else, and accomplish that goal. having my mother at the race made it all the more meaningful. while there were a lot of smiling faces, there was a great deal of emotion as well. i felt so thankful that my mother is fighting and surviving her battle with breast cancer and yet i was saddened for those who fought the good fight and have lost. while it was a small thing in comparison to those with brillant minds who are working to develop a cure for this disease, running this race felt like i was contributing to something greater than myself. it was a special day.
actually this was taken by her husband kevin
after we had already finished the race. the boys forgot to
take a picture as we crossed the finish line.
cheering the runners on!!
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That is awesome! I wanted so badly to run that race....we were out of town.
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