Two years ago today, at the age of 70, on a dark windy evening in hilly Chipping Norton, I wheezed, panted and generally struggled my way through week 1 run 1 of couch to 5k. I staggered home, my face a mixture of lurid red and white, sides heaving, head spinning. It was a triumph for me as serious injuries to my left leg had brought my running to a halt in my late teens, and it was 50 years before a change in medical opinion meant I was able to start running again.
It’s been an amazing two years. The support from these forums has made a huge difference to me. I’ve done things I never dreamed I would do, culminating in completing Oxford half marathon this month; and being able to share the stages and bounce ideas and experiences off my friends here, has made the journey much richer. Especially this year when we’ve had a major town to town house move, a death in the family, Alzheimer’s in the family and also terminal cancer in the family, the loss of a beloved cat and the other one slipping gradually downhill towards death. Running has kept me up, enthused and connected with life.
The photo montage shows just a few of the wonderful experiences I’ve had.
I shall share this across Marathon and Race, Bridge to 10k and c25k, mainly to encourage others on the path - which has been one of my main reasons for all my posts. C25k people, public races are not obligatory: most of my runs are for fun, many off road taking photos, so if that’s your aim too, it’s a very satisfying route to take.
Not sure how this got tagged with gastroentorostomy - what even is that??!!