5 Miles

I ran five miles without stopping for the first time on Sunday. It was hard. I didn't think I could do it. It was awful until mile four. Then it became different. I won't say that it was easy, but it became do-able. I ran with my Dad who is a great source of encouragement. It's not so much what he says, but that he is there with me. I am so proud that I can do this now and that it is getting better. Only a few more weeks until my race. I am nervous and excited. I think it is going to be a blast.