I can always count on Luna for an A+++++++ marathon runner standard!!😍 The chihuahua who does it all.
MDI was hard for me the second time around, after hurting my knees, foot and wrist the spring before. My ex-boyfriend definitely let me know he didn’t understand why it took me so long, he said it wasn’t really a high elevation.😜 I found their remark outstanding, because I have run a very very elite standard half-marathon time, in a city where he lives sometimes. It should have been fun for them. He never congratulated me, so I don’t know what they wanted, because that’s as cool as long distance running can be. I’ll probably do that half again or the full and they’ll wanna talk to someone who placed two spots higher than me within thirty seconds instead, and his family will be so embarrassed. Sometimes, me and his mom speak French to eachother when he brings someone not invited to dinner and we don’t want them to understand us. I’m sorta happy we had a relationship from a young age before that adult chapter where it never ends, atleast I’m not the one trying to date him; he is only one year older than me and we both like running sneakers. I’m also happy we went to completely different schools all our lives and have zero mutual friends or professional contacts except one if I’m dabbling. So mean to me omg, he is banned from all my races and playing make believe gossip girl at Starbucks. Maybe I’ll just be a wallstreet shark post math phd, it clearly cannot be that hard, it was fun that one week I got to go work with him and wallstreet shark shadow… I don’t have the stomach for his job, I’ll be a better education or researchy personnel by thirty and thriving. If I were ever cool for running fast he destroyed that time in my life. On the other hand they are the reason I worked so hard in my homeschooling to be smart like him, like playing lacrosse with my best friend to make club. I wasted my cool running years on him, but whatever… Some people are never satisfied. 🙈🙉🙊
However, my donors and close friends loved the bracelets I made and donating to St. Jude, both privately and on the race fundraising page, especailly my Shriner uncle! 😸 Pushing myself and uncle whom is a Shriner to be the best versions of ourselves with my marathon was an awesome life decision. We made a joke about the competition, he is a generous man I have to tell you; just point to the cause you want him to help and he will do it without question. Running for something bigger than yourself is always a bonus, especially for me when I knew I would be slower post injuries. My singlet came the week after my race from a neighbors house, but atleast my black tank matches everything. I have a top drawer full of St.Jude singlets and lacrosse pinnies. There is always a way for positivity through running. 😍