My Church
The last few months have been nothing short of a whirlwind and yet at times they have dragged on more than I could imagine. Back in April I said that I was going to dust off my bike, running shoes, and gadgets and get training for Ironman 70.3 Maine. Well, I did just that. In the middle of July I experienced some pretty monumental life changes. It's funny. When you go through a big change and you feel like your world has been momentarily turned upside down, you fall back on the things you know. And the thing I know, the thing that helps center me, the thing that reminds me how strong I am, is triathlon. So, I threw myself into training. For a multitude of reasons, despite absolutely adoring Old Orchard Beach and the race, Maine didn't go as I had hoped or planned. But I knew I wasn't done with racing for the season and wanted another shot at the 70.3 distance. So I signed up for Ironman 70.3 North Carolina, just 10 days away now. While I certainly have missed raci