Running is one of the most rewarding sports that an individual can participate in. It does not matter how big, how small, how slow or how fast you are; it’s the plain satisfaction of knowing you can run up a hill or run a mile without passing out. To me, a runner of 8 years, it still amazes me how through certain periods of my life, I have gotten faster, breaking my own personal records.
I may not be an Olympian, by any means. I am also not one would call a “distance” runner, however I have trained for both distance and speed. As a result, I’ve managed to run with some pretty amazing athletes within in the “mid-distance” realm. It’s been a privilege to know that I have been able to participate in meets (or races) that were of qualifying standards, and although I have more often than not come in last, I still can say I ran with some of the best.
Although I have been running x-country races, running track is a much different feel (quite literally). For x-country we train distance specifically, running hills and mile repeats. Our races were all the same, roughly 3 ½ miles and each mile had to be less than 8 minutes. Now in the track season, it’s all speed. It’s all about who has the fastest muscle twitch, the fibers in the muscles and the genetics that determines who is going to get out of the starting blocks the fastest.
Although the 80-minute runs through Rockefeller Park were very soothing, running through the trees, nothing ever beats the adrenaline of a high-speed race. I thank my lucky stars everyday that I can experience the joy of speed and agility underneath my feet that many others weren’t blessed with. I may not come first in a race, but I do know, that in the grand scheme of things, I don’t know many people who can run up a hill, or a run a mile without wanting to pass out. I believe that training and perseverance can get you anywhere, and anyone who runs well has both of these; but most importantly they must have passion.







