Then I started jogging.
Then did a 5K.
The pounds started falling off.
I ran a 10K.
And a sprint triathlon.
Then I did a half-marathon.
I kept losing weight.
And kept running.
Then I did a full marathon.
I decided to keep going.
Then I did an Ironman.
Today, I’ve run eight marathons, completed two Ironmans, I have dozens of medals and have met thousands of amazing people along the way. But, most importantly, I’ve found that happiness that my grandmother asked me about. And that’s what this blog is about. Life.
If you want to do something with your life, if you really want to do it, just do it. I promise that you can. You just have to do it. And when you do, you’ll be happier for it.