my first year of forty. Gone are the days of running to burn calories. Instead, running has become my sanctuary, my place to pray, breath, think and find space. It helps me to filter out unnecessary thoughts, worries, and to-do’s. Running helps me find clarity and connect my stories whether they are at home or work. Through running I solve problems, make decisions, and leave behind things that no longer serve me.
At forty years-old, running brings simplicity to this complicated life of experiences. I put on my shoes and go. One foot in front of the other. Simple.
Some of life’s greatest struggles leave little freedom or desire to run. Such was the case after Eric was born. Eventually running called me back and today I see that running as privilege to be grateful for. Muscling through life’s struggles and challenges should assured me that I had what it takes to run trails spanning mountain ranges. So I set out to experience the Ridge Run and smiled the whole way.
- Half-marathon PR. It began as a goal of beating my kid’s pediatrician who is the same age as I am. One hour and 43 minutes
- Ridge Run not once at but twice, PRing by twenty minutes the second time. This is something I have dreamed of running since a teenager.
- Featured runner in a short-film
- Go-to dietitian for nutrition and running advice
- Completed two trail marathon’s PRing at the second with similar elevation
- Ragnar Relay with a team of professional athletes. Two hundred miles from Salt Lake to Park City
- First 50 kilometer race completed.
I credit my children for giving an appreciation of running that allowed me to build my running resume a bit. Before children, I often didn’t look forward to my daily run . It is not just the time to myself I seek, but a chance to recharge so we can run together in all kinds of fun when I return sweaty and fired up to play with my boys.