Marathon highs and marathon lows
20 May 2019I made it to the line. It wasn't all smooth sailing as I of course expected. The highs were emotional and at times surreal, and the lows were deep and somewhat profound. I jogged (albeit very slowly) the entire time apart from the aid stations when I ate and drank, and about 500m with 7 km to go, when I had a bit of a 'moment'. I understand everyone has one of these at some point in their first marathon, I didn't want to be left out lol. I pulled out of my 'moment' with my mind focused on you, on all those cheering me on and also with gratitude that I was even out there doing it! That I even made it to the START line, never mind the finish line.
I am proud, I am sore, I am stuffed full of pizza and I am convinced that marathon running is not a healthy pastime for me for the future - although I may have to give one more a go lol! I am very excited to rest my legs and start working through my spreadsheet of recipients for more Dear Boobs books.
If you have a waiting room in mind, please let me know and I can add it to my list. Again, thanks for being there along side me. Your support here means that more women like me will read the wisdom in the Dear Boobs book and feel supported and encouraged and amongst great company on their 'marathon' effort through the treatment and aftermath of breast cancer.
Much love, Emily