To my own amazement
That’s me far left waving during the 2008 Stroud Half Marathon. How did I get there. Let me tell you ……
I shall start, by telling you that I am not a runner. No way. But here I am discovering a new me.
It all started when my husband volunteered me for the Stroud Half Marathon
Faced with such a challenge I protested loudly but eventually capitulated and I have to say secretly enjoyed the thought of pushing the boundaries.
I still had no confidence that I could do it but once I started turning up to a few training sessions soon realised that I was not alone in having such fears. It was a real mixed bunch of people at training – some serious runners, some fun runners and some in-between - soon showed themselves to be a great gang of mad-caps who have not only given me the desire to keep fit but also have a whole heap of fun along the way. The training and encouragement are great and I always come back from the sessions feeling uplifted.
I still protest now and then and come up with reasons not to run …
– my knee aches for example (how many times have I heard people blame that one) – or it’s just too damn cold (another avoidance excuse).
But the bottom line is I can blame the odd ache and pain or I can get less and less fit physically whilst getting less and less fit more generally, or I can keep pedalling so to speak. Of course I take care not to get injured or to push myself to ridiculous lengths but I feel fitter and happier and somehow, to my own amazement, I keep on turning up, again and again.
One year on I’d recommend it to anyone. It’s brilliant.
“Oh and by the way, I did it – the Stroud Half Marathon. Can’t quite believe it myself.”
Jeannie from Stroud and member of Cotswold Allrunners
