The day had finally come. I had been training for the half marathon
since January and I felt that I was ready. The day before the
half-marathon we ate a delicious pasta dinner thanks to the people who donated to make it possible. When I woke up on the day of the half-marathon I
couldn't really believe that the day had rolled by so fast and that I
was actually going to run 13.1 miles. I ate a good breakfast
and I headed towards the BART station.
I got to the BART station and I
kept thinking about the race. I walked to Snow Park and I was amazed by
the amount of people that were there. I couldn't believe that so many
people were there it was awesome. I signed in at the RBO tent and
shortly after I saw Mr. Schooler, Ivan and Alex. Mr. Schooler told me that
the race was going to start soon. We stretched and after that we walked
towards the start of the race. There were a lot of runners and we
joined them.
As I stood there I was excited but also a little nervous.
It was my first time running this distance but I felt that I was ready.
After waiting for about five minutes the race began! We started jogging
at a slow and steady pace. I looked around me and it was awesome to be
able to run in the middle of the street. As I was
running I could her people cheering. We ran about two more miles at a
steady pace and then we started speeding up. Before I knew it we were
already at the fourth mile. I kept running and we ran by the Saint
Elizabeth water station. They handed us water and then we kept on going.
On our sixth mile we ran inside of a tunnel and it was a really cool
experience. It was nice to have a lot of different things to look at
while we were running. There was music on our race route and I felt that
the music really gave me a boost. I felt great until I hit the ninth
mile, this is when I started to feel tired. I ignored this and told
myself that I wasn't tired and that I could keep going. I had four miles
left and it didn't seem like a big deal to me. I kept going until the
11th mile and that was when I started to slow down. I felt like my legs
were really heavy and I felt that something was holding me down.
Mr. Schooler told me that I couldn't let that voice in my head bring me
down. I had to remind myself that I could do it. Mr. Schooler really
helped me out a lot and he told me that I would finish.
We made it to
Lake Merritt and I remembered all of the times that I ran around the
lake. I thought about all of the times and all of the training that I
had done. The last mile was really tough for me as it seemed like I was
ready to give up. I no longer felt strong and I just wanted to walk the
rest of the way. Mr. Schooler told me that I had already ran around the
lake before and that today was no different. He told me to keep going
and to not give up. I didn't give up and I tried to distract myself from
the running by looking at all of the places around me. This helped me
to not think so much about the running but I also felt like the running
would never end. I had to push myself to keep going no
matter how much I wanted to stop. I kept going and after what seemed
like a long time I saw that we had passed the lake. We had less than
half a mile left and I kept going with everything that I had.
Mr. Schooler pointed towards the finish line and I saw the red banner in
the distance. I started to jog faster but as I got closer to the finish
line I felt discomfort in my right leg. I pulled my right calf muscle
and it felt like my leg was harder to move. I did my best to ignore it
and I pushed myself through the finish line. When I finally stopped
running I couldn't believe it. I received my medal and I put it around
my neck. At that moment I felt really happy and I was very proud of
myself. I had finished running the half-marathon.
*Here's Jefferson (in yellow) crossing the finish line. Mr. Schooler is in blue right to the left of him. Mr. Schooler says that right now he was leaning back telling Jefferson to give one of the Raiderettes a huge but Jefferson was too polite to do so.
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