Running Races Is Much More Than The Bling
Okay there is no greater feeling for me, than this moment. The moment you cross that finish line and they hand you your medal. The feeling you get is something, sometimes I can not put into words. You have this rush of emotion, joy, sadness, happiness, pain, relief. I swear it comes in stages and mainly all at once. It is something very special. And you look at that medal and it makes it all worth it. Because YOU EARNED that medal. You did the work, you put in the fire and ice, you made it across that finish line. But sometimes the race isn't about the medal for me. Yes, I love the BLING. I love collecting the bling and each one of mine tell a different story. I don't know where this is from but I love it!!!! I can tell you about every single one of my medals and how I felt that day, who I ran it with. What made that race so much more special than the last, etc. But it is the miles and moments that lead up to the medals that make it so much more for me. The race its