It dawned on me today that I have become “one of ‘those’ people”.
Six and a half months ago I began this bootcamp class. When I first started, you could look out at the other wives and see that we all fell into 1 of 2 groups: those of us just starting, and those that looked like they didn’t need it. Why the heck are they here? They are already thin and fit. I wanted to be one of them. I’d spent too long in the first group.
Then I overheard some mutterings about one of the gals that lives in my neighborhood – that she RAN to bootcamp, did the insanely hard workout, then RAN home! Sheesh! She must be crazy! Or obsessed. That’s like 5 or 6 miles!
Then one of my friends, Nina, did it in preparation for a TRIATHLON! That’s just crazy! …or is it? I knew that Nina had been doing bootcamp for awhile. Then I was doing bootcamp. Ok, if she can do it, than just maybe I can too. It brings it home and makes it real in a different way when its someone you KNOW as opposed to just some “crazy exercise-obsessed” someone you have only seen from afar.
So I set a goal. I would run to bootcamp. From my house. And I did it! I didn’t die – and the sense of accomplishment was INCREDIBLE! Not to mention the view!
Once I get this next biathlon under my belt, I just know there is a triathlete inside me that is dying to come out! 😉
Just read your post and I honestly wanted to cheer out loud for you (but, I stopped myself only because my kiddos are asleep). You are awesome and truly inspiring!!! I’m going to stop “thinking” about running to Boot Camp and I’m going to get it done.
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Awe! Leticia!! You can totally do it. It seems daunting at first, but if you go up Salt Lake, it's basically a straight shot down to Ford Island. You go get it girl!! 😉
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