The Boston Marathon was run this past Monday. One of the owners of my school competed, and finished. His time was not where he was hoping to be, yet he finished 4000 places higher than where he started.
As his student, I'm incredibly proud of him.
One of my colleagues differes.
"What's the point?" she shrugs. "I mean, you could train for all that time, then get the flu on the big day. Then it's all lost"
Heck, I'd love to be in the kind of shape that could run for 26.2 miles, instead of ~1.5 miles. Even if I never run the race.
So, my question for you all...what motivates you more with your own training?
The destination?
Or the journey?
Or both?
As his student, I'm incredibly proud of him.
One of my colleagues differes.
"What's the point?" she shrugs. "I mean, you could train for all that time, then get the flu on the big day. Then it's all lost"
Heck, I'd love to be in the kind of shape that could run for 26.2 miles, instead of ~1.5 miles. Even if I never run the race.
So, my question for you all...what motivates you more with your own training?
The destination?
Or the journey?
Or both?