There are hundreds of stories to tell about TBR Dream Marathon. The best ones will come from the runners themselves: what happened on the roads of NUVALI as they took each step leading up to their first 42km, who were the angels that helped them on their way, what went through their minds as they worked for their dream.
This is a series of stories that will come from the runners themselves. By posting these, we hope to inspire more people even after TBR Dream Marathon has ended. The dream continues…
To share your own TBR Dream Stories, please email me at tbr(at)thebullrunner.com
FROM MARNIE HURST, BIB NO. 136
I did it!!!! WE did it!!!! Thank you so much, Jaymie. Really, words cannot express my deep gratitude for all you have done. That was the most amazing marathon a new runner could ever ask for.
I wanted briefly share my marathon story with you. So I started my week with a cough that I just couldn’t shake. I coughed for about the first 3rd of the race and was really worried, but then I guess I coughed it all out, because it just went away completely.
But then at around 30km (just like everyone says!) I totally hit a wall. My hips were hurting, kind of freezing up, and I have a heel spur on my left heel that was hurting so bad. There was a terrible pain shooting from my heel all the way to my hip. And then the hill came! I had to start walking, but even then I felt like every step was a monumental effort. My legs just quit working right. Inexplicably I started crying. The pain wasn’t THAT bad, but the tears just started flowing.
I was at somewhere around 35km, limping along, when a guardian angel swooped down in the form of Alfred the Dream Chaser. He approached me and asked if I was ok. I burst into tears again and told him about my heel and hip and my legs not working. He helped me get a brisk walk going by pumping my arms, assured me that I could make it to the finish line within an hour walking at that pace, and then ran ahead in search of some ibuprofen for me. He stayed with me for about 3 km cheering me up and getting my head back into the game until we came upon a woman in worse shape than me, and he flew off to help her out of her crisis.
At around 39km I was able to start running again and made it to the finish line with a smile on face. There I was greeted by the wonderful new friends I have made in the process of training for this marathon. Jim Lafferty was also there with his sweet words of praise and congratulations. I was on cloud 9!!! I went for my MUCH appreciated shower and sat down to eat with my running buddies where we had a front row seat to cheer on the rest of the runners.
And before too long, along came Alfred running alongside yet another runner who, like me, was heading for a successful finish to her first marathon with a smile on her face. All along the way there were so many words of encouragement shouted out, warm smiles, caring co-runners, marshals and dream chasers. Days like this are few and far between and I will NEVER, EVER forget it!!!!
When I got home I was greeted by cheers and hugs from my loving, supportive family. I have entered near legendary status in my household by tackling my first marathon at 45 years of age. I would never have thought about taking on this challenge if it wasn’t for you and your marathon, Jaymie. THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!! I hope that your heart if full with all the love being sent your way by so many!!!
* Images courtesy of Marnie and Photovendo