In light of the recent September 11^th world tragedy, and I say "world," because it has affected each and everyone person on a global magnitude, I had to consider the fact that running at that time seemed frivolous, selfish, but I was compelled to run.  It was a release of my grief - a celebration of my survival and freedom of a life that I too often take for granted. 

Soon afterwards, I stood on the Verizano Bridge at the start of the New York City Marathon.  It was an awesome experience; I was proud to be part of the many united nations represented there.  The crowds were spectacular; everyone was wearing American flags along with various other countries.  I was a bit nervous standing on the bridge as I was #640 and up front, but the energy on that bridge was amazing.

In the 20 years I have been running, it has taken on many meanings for me, from general fitness to spirituality and inner peace.  Just when I had thought I couldn’t get a higher runner’s high - I learn that running in honor of my dad allows me to reach new heights. 

This year, I ran The Disney World Marathon in his memory, as last year's Disney World marathon was the last racing experience we shared together.  It wasn’t my best time; it wasn’t the time Don and I was shooting for, but I had a mission – to cross that finish line.  At the awards ceremony the following morning I hadn’t realized that I had won my division.  When I was called up to receive the cherished Mickey Mouse Trophy, those watching thought my tears were due to winning; those with me knew the tears meant so much more.

Now, as I set new goals, and work with Don, I hope to achieve that which used to be unimaginable.

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