It makes it all better
by Cheryl, posted on February 6th, 2011 in Uncategorized
She is at the front door, in her plaid pleated skirt and sweater, waiting for me.
“Mommy! Did you win?”
“No, Mommy didn’t win. But I finished.”
And then she claps.
A standing ovation, from my little girl waiting for me at the front door.
This is what it’s about. It is.
This is what lessens the sting of a bad race day.
She doesn’t care about PRs. She doesn’t care about how I questioned my mental toughness in the last few miles, pondered if I should even bother running distance, wondered what’s wrong with me.
All Sage knows is her Mommy got up before the sun – as she does a few times every week – and ran in a race and got a very cute medal.
Even though she didn’t win.
When she is older she will remember THAT.
She will not care about my finish time.
She will not care that I cried when I crossed the finish line, not because I was happy but because I was frustrated and angry.
She will remember that Mommy ran.
That Mommy is strong.
No matter what that mommy thinks.
Tags: I did not PR, i love my baby girl, if this is the worst thing that happens i'm doing pretty freaking well, surf city half marathon 2011








Cheryl Reply:
February 7th, 2011 at 2:23 am
Thanks, babe! xo
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