It’s been a few days since we bid farewell to Outrun 24. I thought I would have many thoughts, insights and random things to share but it’s been a different ride than expected.
It’s not often that I am quiet for long, at a loss for words, or reactions. But this time I am overwhelmed. I don’t even think it’s the miles, although that was a handful. It’s because I was surrounded by some of the most amazing people I have ever known: Lowi, our friends Jill and Mary, and my husband, John (aka Johnny Armani). They were so supportive and centering through 6 months of training and all the craziness that I put on myself in that time.
I freaked out repeatedly, cracked under the pressure, and nearly disintegrated the night before the race.
Without every one of them I would never have gotten this far.
And on top of all that, I was showered with such kind and thoughtful gifts for my birthday. I am left with the amazing simplicity of being blessed with folks who have my back — always — and I hope they know I have theirs.
Maybe that’s the real reason you do ultras. I thought it was to find out who I was and certainly I have learned a lot. But maybe it’s to realize what great people you have in your life. Maybe it’s to be brought up close to the living, breathing blessings in your life today. The ones who support you no matter what. The people who will jump into the fire pit feet first, with no shoes, just so you aren’t alone. The ones who say yes before you tell them what you need.
Today, I am truly blessed and so thankful!
Peace out,
G




