The bike course was a lot hillier than I thought. It was two loops, so the first circuit was reconnaissance so that you knew what you were getting on the second circuit. During the first loop, a guy passed me on the right, and as he was going by me, he caught the curb and went straight down. I stayed upright, and I didn’t look back but he probably had a concussion and his day was done. I was really shaken up by that, but I stayed upright and pushed on. At 100 miles there’s a downhill, and I couldn’t control my bike. I had a completely flat tire, and I hate to admit it, but through all my training I never learned to change a flat. I pulled over to the side of the road, crying. All of a sudden, the bike mechanic pulls over next to me - he just happened to be right there. He knew me because I’d been to see him the day before and as he was changing my tire he let me know that a lot of people had already pulled out of the race with hypothermia. It made me really grateful that I’d gotten to that point, and even more determined to finish. I only had 12 miles left on the bike, and I knew once I was off the bike that I was finishing because the run is just a matter of willpower. As it turns out, I had seven hours to complete the run.
I completely changed again before the run, I saw my parents again, and I also saw a bunch of my friends, so I felt great, and the endorphins and adrenaline were going. I quickly realized that a lot of people were on their second loop of the run - oh crap! I try not to get caught up in the comparisons, but sometimes you can’t help it. It was dark out, but I was just so elated that there wasn’t a doubt in my mind that I was finishing. Looking back, it’s a marathon, and anything could have happened, and I should have been preparing for that, but I was so excited. I thought of all the training, and all the people tracking me. At 13 miles you pass the finish line and hear the cheers, which sends a new wave of excitement through your body. After my second loop, I turned into the finish chute, and there’s so many bright lights and so much noise. I was weeping, and I don’t even think I heard my name being called. I knew this was a day that would stay with me forever. I proved to myself that if I want things, I could do it. If I train for something, I can do it. There’s nothing that I can’t do if I put my mind to it. It’s very easy to say that, but when you actually do it and prove it to yourself over a year, it’s incredible.