I dreamed of a wedding of elaborate elegance; a scene filled with flowers and friends. I asked him what kind of wedding he wished for; he said one that would make me his wife.
Well, besides of course having a brood of children and an amazing husband. :)

As I said in my last post, I have been craving that competitive part of myself.  I miss pushing myself to limits that once seemed impossible.  I miss the actual HURT of pushing myself above and beyond.  To the limits.  I miss it terribly.

And while I am terribly out of shape at the moment, I know what I am physically capable of when I train and stick to a plan.

I don't know if this is something I will do before or after I have kids or if I CAN even achieve it.  I do know, though, that I want to try.  It's all about having confidence in myself and having other peoples support along the way.

It's about going for something you really want...even if it may be far fetched.  It's about having no regrets. You can never regret something, even if it doesn't work out as long as you have given it your best shot, right? At least you tried.

As I said, I don't know when this will be.  1 year, 5 years, 10 years....who knows.  It doesn't matter...I am going to do everything I can to get there.

I want to be an Iron Woman.
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  1. Anonymous Says:

    U know ill run anytime and race with ya but i dont swim good enfu to deaux a TRI .....always wanted to but never did ....i know where u get the desire to compete ....at 64 im always lookig 4 the next mountain to climb ...... i still want to find the next challenge ...thus a trip to Machu Pichu .....seaux march whatever god willing ill b at the start line with ya .......and we geaux from thr........ luv ya DAD

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