I always thought of running as a solitary sport, not something that you did with others. Boy was I wrong.
When I first started running, I did a learn to run program and made my first running friend. Sheila could have run faster then me, but stuck with me every week. We then ran our first 5k together.
When I decided to train for my first 10k, my friend Donzella offered to train with me and ran the 10k race in a torrential downpour, getting me over the finish line long after I was ready to give up.
Since then I have made so many more running friends.
Friends who run in the rain with me; friends who wake up before the sun so that we can drive to races together; friends who join me at the track on a Sunday morning while I run 50+ laps. Friends who finish their race and double back to help me cross the finish line. Friends who are always at the finish line to cheer me on.
Friends who give me a gift to remind me every day that I should believe in myself.
Friends who believe in me.
