On August 26, 2012, I started my journey to better health
and a fitter lifestyle. I slowly started
by working out to Tae Bo videos (sometimes twice per day). Co-workers got me committed by starting a
Biggest Loser contest. I lost nearly 30
pounds by the end of 2012.
As 2013, progressed, I continued to lose more weight. I eventually found I was bored with Tae Bo
and felt it was time to try the gym. I
began at the gym in March 2013 and really did not have any major goals. I wanted to lose more weight and tone my
body, but that was it.
My good friend Ron proposed we run a 5K later that year, but
I refused. I HATED running, so there was
no way I was going to do that.
Eventually, I changed my mind and agreed to run a 5K in 2014. I was set to start training in January, but I
spent most of the month making excuses.
My friend Guy challenged me to get going and I slowly began.
Ron and I tried to set a date to run, but the winter was
LONG and our schedules were extremely busy.
Eventually, the goal of completing a race went on the backburner, but I
did run throughout the Spring. I ran
outside a few times and started to get hooked.
Starting the T-25 workout DVDs made it difficult to continue
running outside (the workout was hard on the legs), so I put running on the
backburner for the summer. My good
friend Jenna asked me to run her race (she was the co-chair of the Great
Futures 5K) and I agreed. I knew that
Ron was going to be unable to train and run with me, so I prepared to do it
alone.
My first day training was Labor Day and it was extremely hot
and humid. I made it around Delaware
Park only once before choking on the thick air.
I was upset with myself and vowed to do more running. I started doing more treadmill running and a
few more sessions outside. I was told
that I would be fine, but I was so nervous.
Prior to the big day, my good friend Jenn, a veteran runner,
stated she would run with me. I was both
relieved and nervous. I figured she would
outrun me, but also that she would inspire.
The big day arrived and it was rainstorm. I had not slept well the night before because
I was so nervous and excited.
We arrived fairly early and it was cold, but the rain
eventually stopped. The air horn
signaled the beginning of the race and off we went. Jenn’s hat blew off almost immediately and I
faced the decision of waiting for her or going.
I chose to keep going. I focused
on a particular runner and found myself catching up to her and her group. I knew I could pass them, so I did.
The route was both fun and challenging. There were quite a few hills and bridges, but
I was never bored. The wind was rough,
which did cause me to lose my breath a few times. Thanks to my rocking running playlist and my
determination to get it done, I was focused on finishing. As I climbed my last hill, I knew the finish
line was in my grasp. Good friends
Ellary and Jenna were waiting and cheering me on as I completed the race.
I came in 1st in my age group (to be fair, there
were only three other people running in that group) and I was 12th
overall. Not bad for an “old” guy
running his first race. Check out my
excitement below!
I hope my story inspires anyone that has a fitness
goal. I started out 73 pounds heavier
and never thought I wanted to do a race or that I could do it. I made it happen, due to the support of some amazing friends,
family and my sheer will.
You rock, Collin! Way to tackle a new challenge and own it.
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