You always remember your first time…
Some of us thought about our first time for
years- planning and thinking about how “it “would feel. For some of us, it just
happened quickly without a lot of thought or prep.
You probably discussed it at great lengths
with your friends- especially the ones that had already done it. Everyone had
advice to give – all the different ways to do it- I had no idea? When the day
came, you were excited and probably a bit nervous not truly knowing what to
expect.
For some it was so quick, you barely
stopped to breathe …but for some, you took your time and went slow- savouring
every minute. Some of you bragged after it was all over and some of us just
kept it to ourselves, quietly basking in the afterglow.
MY first time was special. I remember
the music pumping around me and I could barely hear my partner next to me. They looked at me and smiled and our hearts
raced with excitement. THIS WAS IT! WE were really going to do IT! We had been
talking about it and planning it for a few months and that moment was finally here.
We had taken all the precautions to be safe. They had more experience and had done it before,
but for me- it was all new. I knew in my heart it was MY time.
We started off slow and my pulse began
to quicken and my breathing became heavy.
I felt my body resist at first as I tried to keep up. It wasn’t long before I was hot and sweaty and
wanted to peel off the clothes already sticking to my body. We took our time
and enjoyed the moment- we had to pace ourselves but there was no going back
once we started.
When it was all over, we were so happy
and that experience bonded us! I knew we would do it again someday and I couldn’t
wait!
That was how I felt when I ran my first
Tele10 race last year!!
J
I remember standing behind
the starting line in a sea of 4000 + people. The opening riff to Guns’&
Roses “Welcome to the Jungle” was booming through the loud speakers and you
could feel the excitement in the crowd. Everyone was ready to go. An air gun
sounded and we were off!! The large
crowd all moving together, some running fast out of the gate and some swiftly
walking behind the runners.
I ran it with my LTR buddy
(she had walked it the year before) and we had trained for a few months with
the LTR. I really didn’t know what to expect – the weather was sunny, then
flash rain and then sunny again but that didn’t matter to us.
Along the route we spoke to many people. There
was an older lady whose family was pushing her in a wheelchair. There was a
firefighter running with an oxygen tank on his back. There was a newly married
couple running their first race together. EVERYONE had a story and I was
blessed to hear some of them. On the sides of the road there was tremendous
support- strangers cheering us all on! Signs of positive encouragement
everywhere! The sense of community was overwhelming! Topsail road,the road that
I drove down every single day to get to work was transformed - everything had a
different perspective and I felt that tele10 wonder. PRC had a table set up along
the route like a VIP lounge and someone passed me a small baggy of candy. I can
tell you that nothing ever tasted as sweet as those few gummy bears and I
greedily gobbled them in seconds!!
We did walk / run intervals
and it took us over 2 hours. Not record breaking times but definitely proud to
finish it! Crossing the finish line, we held hands and jumped like 2 fools! We
had both worked so very hard, to lose almost 300 lbs between us-and learn to
run… this was our victory lap!!
So as you start to think
about goals for 2017, think about training and signing up for the 90th
anniversary race of the Tele10 (July 23,
2017) If it will be your first time, I promise it will be special! For most of you that have run it multiple
times over the years, you are rock stars and are really “GOOD AT IT “by now so smile
to yourself as you look back and remember your “first time.”
I will be “doing it “again
this year J
-Robyn
***Now if you thought I was talking
about something else in the beginning, go back and read it againJ