Goals aren't measured in miles

This might sounds like an odd thing to say coming from someone who is gearing up for a big goal, one that is indeed measured in miles (42 to be exact), so let me explain...Often when I talk to people about my plan to get back to marathon distance they immediately shy away from sharing their own goals, feeling that because their distance isn't as great their goal by extension isn't as great.  What I have come to learn is that no matter how long the race, what matters most is that it matters to you!

Goals coming in all shapes and sizes (from 150km ultra marathons through Death Valley to local 5km races).  I was asked last week who inspires me to run - who inspires me to run in the rain, wind and snow? Through the dark days of winter when all I want to do is stay in my warm bed wrapped in puppy love. I was caught off guard that I didn't instantly pop off some amazing world record holder, or famous Canadian hero (and we all know we have plenty...think Terry Fox or Rick Hansen. Nope, what inspires me hands down is the simple, amazing accomplishments that everyday people do everyday.  

Let me give you an example. 

My dad has just started running - At 64 years of age and after admitting to me it has been close to 50 years since the last time he 'pounded the pavement'.  We chatted a bit about this over the holidays and got him all set up with a great beginners clinic that will ensure he makes it to his goal injury free. His goal is a St. Patrick's Day 5km, which I wouldn't miss for the world. There are so many things about this that inspire me.

Hanging with dad in sunny Victoria

1) At a point in time when most people are just content doing what they've always done, dad has decided to take on something new and challenging.

2) Not only is he taking part in the clinic, he now informs me he is actually leading his group most nights!

3) One of my fondest memories of starting to run is remembering a time when every long run was my longest. Watching and hearing my dad experience this, selfishly reminds me of what it felt like to meet a goal every single week.

On Sunday we got to share our first run together. There are few things I love more than time spent with those closest to me on a run. It was early and wet...but there we were, sharing in the quiet pounding of pavement underfoot. I have warned him..."Be careful dad. This running thing has the ability to grab hold of you and never let go!"

I can't say it enough, no matter what your goal, be proud that you are doing something that matters to you. You never know who's inspiration your may be, so hold your head high friends!

P.S. Speaking of goals, this past week our Laceup4Lupus team reached 30% of our fundraising goal. If you would like to sponsor us just follow the link below.

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