26.2!
A marathon! 26.2 miles. Twenty-Six Point Two! Who ever thought that would be a good idea is insane! I guess I'm insane because my goal for my first year of running was to accomplish this by the end of it.
In March of 2018 I had signed up for the Rock n Roll Savannah Marathon. I took it one step further and thought go big or go home... so I had also signed up to do the Remix Challenge by taking on the Marathon Saturday and 5k on Sunday. Almost 30 miles in two days.
After my knee injury in June I thought about backing out of it. I hadn't been training as much as I should have and was nowhere near ready. The week of the races approached quickly and I was losing my mind. I wanted to follow "normal marathon rules". The night before I carb loaded with a huge spaghetti dinner and got a good night sleep.
Saturday morning arrived, the sun hadn't even risen yet and I was dropped off at my corral. When the gun went off I ran with everything I had. The first two miles felt incredible. I had this new found push in me. The live music along the course helped keep the runners going when you start to tire out. With each mile. I found a new feeling that I couldn't explain.

I was feeling comfortable until around mile 9. My knee started to pinch some and I was exhausted. At mile 11 there was a group of people cheering on the runners telling them how many miles they had left. I was mostly with half marathon people at this point so they kept yelling, "you only have 2 miles to go!" Then they saw my bib and told me, "except you.. you have 15 to go!" I felt defeated. When I came up on the half/full split I had every intention of changing distances and just running a half, but my body took me down the full path instead. With the full marathon you run across the Harry Truman Parkway. This was excruciating because of the heat and lack of shade. Around mile 14 I saw my mom and dog waiting to cheer me on and it gave me my second wind. I needed that little boost of confidence. At mile 16 my knee started to hurt again. Then mile 17 my other knee started to give out, but I was more than halfway so I needed to keep going. I had to do this for myself! At mile 22 my feet felt like they wanted to fall off. I wanted to throw in the towel, have the van pick me up, and cry like a baby. I knew I was in the back of the pack. I was 1 of 4 marathoners in my area. We all gathered together and kept each other's hopes up. We motivated each other with every step. None of us wanting to give up. I picked up a little speed and so did this one gentleman who was with me. We didn't want to be the last ones to cross the line.
This guy was in his sixties. He had battled cancer and put run a marathon on his bucket list. We got to know each other and it was amazing making a connection with a fellow runner. When we came up on the finish line I saw my mom and dog waiting for me again. I gave the last half mile every thing I had, and so did the gentleman. When we almost hit the finish line he stopped and let me run across first to have my moment. When I realized this, I made sure to stop and cheer him on as he ran across. It was such a special moment and I've never experienced such kindness like that before!
I made sure to stop and thank him for his kindness and support along the course and to congratulate him on his major accomplishment. It was so sweet to see his wife and granddaughters run out to hug him. Its support like that that makes you know you can do anything you put your mind to!
After the marathon I could barely walk. I didn't know how I would run the 5k the next day. I thought about backing out of it and going home. However, a beautiful morning walk around River Street turned things around for me! I felt ready to conquer the next 3 miles.
We lined up for the start of the 5k which runs through some local Savannah neighborhoods and ends at Home Base on the field for the Savannah Bananas. Its beautiful to run underneath the moss covered trees and by old plantation houses.
There is nothing like Southern Charm and Southern Hospitality. Savannah delivers on both and so much more! I look forward to another Run-cation here again soon.