There was a medic on a bike that was doing a great job of giving people that last hooray to get them to the finishers chute.


We had been looking out for my friends parents all along the route and with a few hundred yards to go I spotted them on the corner of the street, I started yelling "There's your Dad, there's your Dad."
We got closer and closer to the last few hundred meters and I was so happy.
We ran across the finish line together, as we had gotten threw the race and the training together.
Our first Marathon finished in our roll over year, I was so happy, I was overwhelmed when we crossed the line.
I had been saying in the last few miles that I was never doing this again, but for that finishing feeling, I would do it again and again.
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All I can say is that I am sooooo happy for you!! x0
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