On October 13th, the Chicago Marathon—one of the Abbott World Majors—took place, and guess what?
I was there! All those early morning runs, injuries, schedule changes, questionable diet choices, and saying goodbye to my social life all led to that day. My first marathon was a true test of endurance.
I’ve got tons of stories, from how I mentally checked out at mile 16, to the point at mile 24 where I was convinced I was running backward. But despite it all, I’m incredibly grateful to have finished injury-free (which, trust me, not everyone can say).
Most importantly, I want to give a huge thank you to our amazing clients for all your support and patience with my crazy run schedule. So, will I do it again? Oh yeah! I’m already signing up for the next one .
