I am so pleased to post that the nine year old and I have graduated Couch to 5K and we are so happy and proud. It has been quite a journey and started because she told me she couldn't run the five minute warm up they have before a PE lesson in school and that she and her friend walked most of it. We have had wonderful chats, tears and laughter and I know we will continue this together and I hope she has gained a life habit which she can use for relaxation and fitness. I hope when the teenage years come we will still be running even if in ponderous silence!
So, what have I learned:
that running makes me feel so much better in my head when the government are throwing examination curve balls!
that you can be a size 18 at the start and a small size 16 at the end - I am now running towards a size 14!
how my girl's brain works when faced with the challenge of bad weather, barking dogs, stitches, discomfort which started of as 'terrible pain' and has now become, 'I can feel my calves on this incline' (note the jargon!)
that other runners are so friendly even if it's just a slight nod of the head!
that I want to run 10k before the end of the year (confession: I did Bristol 10k a year before she was born and have literally sat on the couch ever since!)
What she has learned:
that all the talk of 'growth mindset at school' actually means something, 'I can't run for 90 seconds YET; I can't run for 30 minutes, YET!' Now she can!
that running is a whole new opportunity for clothes purchases!
that running helps you to work through things that are puzzling you - in this case the big scientific questions - she asked me on this run why we don't fall off the earth when it is spinning so fast!
All in all, it has been a superb experience for mother/daughter bonding; for fitness; for being out in nature; for thinking time; for chatting time and for having a real sense of achievement.
If you are reading this and are feeling too big, too unhealthy, too unfit to be a runner know that you can do it.
I will finish with my daughter's joke, aimed at me because apparently I nag her!
What did the mummy running tomato say to her slow coach daughter tomato?
Come on, get going and ketchup!