I finished. No personal best, but I finished, in what to me felt like soaring heat, 20-22oC. And I’m back home about to go to sleep. Happy to have proven to myself that I’m in here for the ‘long run’. There’s no giving up.
But for now: good night and thank you to all who believe that the impossible is possible, to all who pushed me over the finish line! Thank you to Pádraig who makes me do these mad things because he shows me every day that giving up is not an option.
Ruth O Dea said: