I turned thirty today.
Also, I finished a half marathon in 2 hours and 59 minutes yesterday.
That means that when I woke up today I was actually a different person than I was when I woke up yesterday. When woke up today, I was a person who finished 13.1 miles in less than three hours. That's a person I never thought I'd be. But I am that person.
Until a few years ago I said that running a half marathon was impossible for me.
Today when I woke up, I'm someone who's accomplished something impossible.
I knew J was waiting for me at the finish line and I was updating him on my progress. Halfway, 8 miles, 10 miles, 11 miles, 12 miles.
"I see it. "
The finish line. I sent him the message and I just started crying.
The impossible is possible.
Before I post this... I have to say: I realize the day I became a different person wasn't the day I did something impossible. It was the day I decided...but today I proved it.