So many times I have wanted to start running again to get back in shape, but mentally I wasn't there.
Finally, I decided this past May that I was ready to move forward with my life. I decided to run the Mother Road half marathon. I picked this one for a few reasons...#1, it's not until October so I have time to get ready for it. #2, it's a flat course. #3, it starts in KS and ends in MO and cheesy as it is, I thought it'd be super cool to run across a state line.

This race is like redemption for me. All the **** I've been through and beating myself up. Not believing I was worth anything. Only existing for the sake of my children. This was going to be my victory. So much more than a race. (I've never been in anything other than a few 5K races, btw. So big jump for me.)
My brother-in-law is having an arranged marriage and the woman's family has picked October 9th--the day before my half marathon in Joplin--as the wedding date. In Chicago. There's no way I can do the race.



