Thoughts on the NYC Marathon
So I'm worried. I've never run a marathon before. I've run plenty of halfs and have at least 30 triathlons under my belt but I've never run 26.2. It's kinda scaring me. It's hard to admit - I'm 36. I've seen unimaginable things and I've been hurt like you couldn't believe, but running 26 miles scares me. It's almost insane. I'm worried I won't finish. I'm worried my body will give out on me. I worry that I haven't trained enough. I worry my friends and family will be disappointed. I'm worried about failure. In the end I know that 99% of what I worry about will never come true. It's the 1% that feeds the fear. I'm a warrior. And I'm a worrier. And I'll never say die. PERVINCO ACROCERAUNIA


















