Well I did it… I finished my 14th NYC marathon today. It was my worst finish time ever, and Im a little disappointed in that, but It truly could have been worse when you consider how little I focused on preparation this year. I learn something every time I toe the line at this event and this year I learned that I need to be emotionally in a better place in order to train correctly. Credit goes out to my amazing family who are always there for me ( Lisa and Pam for being cool when Im acting like a child ) and my Dad who made the trek once again to the finish in Central Park—I cannot tell you how great it feels to see him when I’m suffering at the end of these things!
Next year is 15 which will guarantee me an entry for the rest of my life (no lotteries) So I got that to look forward too ;-)
