The first time you ever do something there is a learning curve ... when we did Relay For Life, when I bought into a Community Sponsored Agriculture share, anything ... clearly the more you participate, the longer you do something the better you get, the more you learn. Let me just say, we will chalk yesterday up to a learning experience.
This is quite a production. The City of Groton was the lunch stop - David picked up pizza, a few other officers picked up drinks and the team ate before heading out. There are State Police on motorcycles, there are cruisers, there is a truck with volunteers in the back encouraging you as you run. There is a follow car behind the last runner. The last runner, that would be me ....
I so should have bagged out of when my brother announced, "actually it is really more like 4 miles - not 3. No big deal right - it's just another mile" I didn't quit then, but I had a back up plan .. my parents were stalking the run from various points .. I could just "fallout" and get in with them.
I arrived at the police station, full of anxiety, no way I was gonna be going to be able to do this. I really should have climbed into a car when David said "9 min mile pace"
Pictures were taken, the torch was lit, and the engines were started ...
I was in a car before mile 1 because I just couldn't keep up. I chatted with the off duty officer that was kind enough to let me ride with her. We listened to the music they played and the officers took turns running with the torch.
Then about a mile before the hand off to the next department .. that is when the real magic happens. A Special Olympian waits patiently with her mom on the side of the road to join in. Our first runner was Kathy ... she grabbed the torch and was off, the officer that was supposed to help support the torch had to catch up. They were in section of town with a lot more traffic and that combined with the effort it takes for 2 people to run and share the torch duty the pace slowed some. I was able to jump out and sprint ahead and get photos ...
A little ways down the road, Stephen, another Special Olympian joined the group. He ran with David and after a few pictures I ran with them. Stephen was SO excited - the lead truck was encouraging motorists to beep in support and Stephen would smile and wave whenever someone did. We asked him what his sport was
"I swim" Stephen answered
"Swimming, that's hard isn't it" David said
"No, not really"
And he just kept running
Then before we knew it there was the Town of Groton Department waiting for their turn.
The torch was passed and the group loaded back into cars and went their separate ways.
I went yesterday expecting to run and expecting to struggle. I went partly because I could hear Paul's voice in my head saying "we're not quitters" even though I knew I was in trouble standing next to all those police officers who are in much better shape than me.
I had sort of forgotten that the athletes would be running too and what that does to the atmosphere - how determined they are, how passionate they are, no matter how hard it gets - they never even think about stopping ....
The last few months I've been ignoring the gym and my running. Making excuses - up too late, need new shoes, don't have time ... I'm pretty sure I didn't run a mile yesterday .. but .. this morning I ran TWO.
Sometimes you need a kick in the ass ... yesterday I got mine compliments of my "little" brother and 2 Special Olympians.
and yes, I RUN.
Pictures were taken, the torch was lit, and the engines were started ...
Torch Run - Runners and Support Team |
City of Groton - Special Olympic Torch Run David made the hill look easy even with the torch |
Kathy and Officer Edwards sharing the torch |
"I swim" Stephen answered
"Swimming, that's hard isn't it" David said
"No, not really"
And he just kept running
Then before we knew it there was the Town of Groton Department waiting for their turn.
The torch was passed and the group loaded back into cars and went their separate ways.
I went yesterday expecting to run and expecting to struggle. I went partly because I could hear Paul's voice in my head saying "we're not quitters" even though I knew I was in trouble standing next to all those police officers who are in much better shape than me.
I had sort of forgotten that the athletes would be running too and what that does to the atmosphere - how determined they are, how passionate they are, no matter how hard it gets - they never even think about stopping ....
The last few months I've been ignoring the gym and my running. Making excuses - up too late, need new shoes, don't have time ... I'm pretty sure I didn't run a mile yesterday .. but .. this morning I ran TWO.
Sometimes you need a kick in the ass ... yesterday I got mine compliments of my "little" brother and 2 Special Olympians.
and yes, I RUN.
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