My first half marathon ever was the 2012 Tinker Bell, and though there were many memorable moments from the actual race, most notably running down Main Street, seeing all the spectators with their great signs, and my best friend meeting me at the finish line with a hug and a tiny can of champagne, the most special significant part of the whole event came before I ever signed up.
My best friend (and
Disneyland travel buddy) has been a runner for years, and she and our other best friend were always training together and running races. I had never really been interested in running - I've been a slow runner since I was a kid, and it didn't seem worth it to bother with something I clearly wasn't good at.
Jump to April 2011. My best friend says to me, "There's this new half marathon they are going to do at Disneyland next January. I think I am going to sign up for it. You should come with so we can hang out and you can watch me run." The first thing that popped into my head was, "Wow, that would be depressing. Am I always going to be just sitting on the sidelines, watching other people live their lives?" And for some reason, I said, "Maybe if I started running now, I could run it, too?" My friends were super supportive, and I started the C25K program in May of that year. I waited until July to actually sign up for the race (I had to make sure I was actually going to stick with it), but once I had paid for it, I was committed, and nothing was going to stop me from finishing.
2 years later, I'm running more than ever, and I don't see myself stopping anytime soon. I just ran my 10th half marathon this past weekend, and I'll be running my first full in a month. I'll never be the fastest, not even in my little group of running friends, but that's not what's important. Would I have eventually started running even if I'd never heard about the Tinker Bell Half? Maybe, but most of me thinks that becoming a runner would never have crossed my mind if I hadn't been lured in by the prospect of doing something like that in my favorite place on earth, and getting a medal for it, too! So whenever I think about the Tinker Bell Half, or see my shiny gold fairy medal, I can't help but be grateful.