Wikipedia defines community as “a small or large social unit (a group of living things) that has something in common, such as norms, religion, values, or identity”. This definition doesn’t even begin to encompass the wholeheartedness of the running community. Although runners are competitive by nature, the cohesiveness and supportive behaviors of its members is ingrained in their actions. They genuinely want to see everyone obtain their goal and even guide them along the way. They provide an atmosphere in which you aspire to do your best.
My first half marathon in 2012 gave me my first real peek into this world. After training on my own for over six months I was prepared to go it alone and see myself to the finish line. Little did I know that these participants would be my guiding force that assisted me in the journey towards that shiny finishers medal. If they weren’t high-fiving me, they were shouting out words of encouragement, like “you’ve got this” and “you can do it”, even “you’re awesome”. How could you give up with support like this?
Now, six years later, I still feel this connection but even more so, I consider the running community as my running family. Over the years I have discovered my strengths and weaknesses, been blessed with some cherished friendships and been supported and inspired by many with this kinship. A few weekends ago I participated in two races (Run 4 Rusty & a 16 k leg of the Iron Horse Ultra), in two different locations on the same day and as I was standing there at the cold, blistering snowy start I was struck by this overpowering sensation of belonging. I came to the realization that this is why I keep coming back and enduring these brutal temperatures and conditions. This is my (other) family and I am honored to be a part of it.
I am privileged to have had my life touched with these sisters and brothers. Together you have inspired me to not only continue to pursue my running goals but to give back and share that inspiration to others.