Being fat seems so trivial . . .
I have a friend. Yes I do!
This friend has such a positive spirit and this friend has been very motivating to me in my effort to become healthy and lose weight through triathlon.
While it may be an infrequent occurrence, there are a few times I have allowed myself to give into self pity and self sorrow regarding my weight.
Today I realized how little my situation is in the world we live in. I can change. On my own with no surgery, no drugs, nothing but my own will. I can make myself into a healthy person through exercise, through effort, and focus.
I am one lucky guy.
My friend, she is going to have a mastectomy. She has cancer. She is 30. It is hard for me not to get emotional while writing this. I wish you all could know her. She is such a positive person with the strength of a lioness.
She doesn’t want me to feel sad for her. She doesn’t want me to pity her.
Do you know what she does want?
She wants to live through me over the next 3 to 4 months while she goes through the fight which as she says will be another notch in her belt.
My friend asked me to train for her.
She is doing Florianopolis, Brazil next year.
She wants to train through me and finish races through me, until she can get back on her training and on her feet.
Whoa. I will admit . . . this is pressure. I know how hard she trains.
I only have one race this season, but I will post daily for her to read. I will post the silly nuances that go on in my daily grind. But more than that, I will race for her this coming weekend. I will cross the finish thinking about her and as she put it, she will feel like she crossed right along with me.
On November 12, I begin my training for next year. A crazy year, 2 half Ironman races and then ending the year with my first Ironman in Florida.
Please keep my friend in your thoughts. I know she will be fine for the reasons I listed above, but kindness and positive thoughts always helps.
To my friend. You are loved for you and what you become everyday.
A very short report on my race yesterday.
It was awesome! I cut my time by 19 minutes from this race last year! This is a lot of time considering how short this race is.
From beginning to end I felt strong.
I even had a lot in the tank at the finish. Good thing since I am going to need every ounce of it this coming Sunday!
The best part of the race was about mile 1.5. A guy comes flying by and then starts walking. I catch up to him and he has stopped running to talk with me. He is a PT and shared his thoughts with me. We talked for a good 5 minutes. As he ran off to the finish he said this, “You are an inspiration to a lot of people, you should know that.”
When I began this effort or triathlon I didn’t do this for that reason, selfishly. I did this because I wanted to get better, healthier.
But each time I hear someone share that with me, it makes me smile. It pushes me to do better. When I hear a comment such as that I feel a commitment to those I inspire and I am beginning to realize something.
I am doing this for me, but there is another result here. I may be helping others?
My only hope is . . . That I don’t let you down.
Thanks to everyone for your kindness and your motivation.