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Running because SHE can

I won't give you a long drawn out intro to this post -- I asked my wife Christina to write about her Runner's World Festival experience where she ran her first 5k. Without delay, here you go: Bart Yasso, Christina, Runner's World

For eight years I have stood on the sidelines, cheering on my husband David in more races than I can count. I have gotten up before the sun and dressed in layers.

I have held signs, swung clappers and rung cow bells. I have seen the sheer exhaustion, and triumph, in every runner’s face.

I have watched anxiously for David’s face to appear among the crowd, and at one marathon even backtracked from the finish to see how I could help him after I got a text that he was going to start walking.

This year, after eight years of being a spectator, I decided to take on the challenge of a 5k.

I’ve always hated running. Gym was always my least favorite class in school. Exercise was never discussed in our household growing up.

It’s not that as kids my brothers and I weren’t active, we just didn’t make it a point to “exercise.” I’ve never had a problem with my weight, either, so physical activity never appealed to me.

David brought some exercise into my life. I joined him when he lifted weights (thinking I could tone my arms in time to wear a strapless gown at our wedding), and we did a lot of walking in our neighborhood and hiking in the mountains.

I actually ran a race in 2007, the July 4th Academy Mile in Lynchburg, Va., but since I felt like I was going to die at the end I don’t really think it counts.

Runner's World Festival - Conner

I still really didn’t start running until David signed me up (with my permission) for the Runner's World 5k on Oct. 20.

I recorded my first run on July 24 and at the time was only using a stop watch.

Once I switched to using MapMyRun on my iPhone in mid-August and could see how far I was running, I was much more motivated and enjoyed trying to beat my previous runs.

Yes, I said “enjoyed.” It didn’t take long to actually look forward to going out at 7 a.m. for a run, whether it was to prepare for the 5k or just to have time to myself to get the day started.

The week before my race was the first time I did 3 miles. I ran/walked 3.02 miles in 36:11, and I was very pleased.

Runner's World 5k finish

I figured that with the momentum of the crowd at the race, I would have no problem with a 12-minute-mile pace.

Unfortunately, that wasn’t the case. I didn’t wear a watch or take my iPhone, so I had no idea how I was doing.

Plus, I found out after the race that the clock at mile 2 was off by quite a bit, so I was under the illusion that I was running a decent pace.

I finished in 40:01. Although I was disappointed, I keep reminding myself that I DID finish, and actually came in ahead of about 100 people.

I know I could have pushed myself more, but, as my chiropractor pointed out, I now have a PR – one that I have already decided I am going to beat.