One thing I want to clear up is that this does not come easy to me. I've always had an appreciation for the beauty of athletics but I haven't always wanted to participate. I loved watching any sport from a young age - football, basketball, soccer, tennis, etc. Also, I was interested in yoga at a very young age. I was the weirdo asking my mom to drop me off at the yoga studio because I was too young to drive myself. I made the volleyball team in middle school but decided I didn't want to play. I played on the tennis team for a couple years in high school.
I haven't always been a runner. I quit track after one week of practice when I was in the 8th grade. I alllllways faked having cramps in high school in an attempt to get out of running the fitness mile in gym class. Running a mile seemed like an actual nightmare to 15 year old Maddie.
When I got to college, I tried going to the gym once or twice a week... that didn't last long. During freshman year, I went just about once a month. Then something happened sophomore year... I got myself a gym buddy. Her name is Natalie and she is currently my best friend, my sorority sister, and my #1 homie. We went to the gym 4 or 5 times a week. We miraculously had a bunch of classes together so we had the same schedule. Plus, we had different strengths and weaknesses when it came to our fitness. She was wayyy better at cardio than I was and I preferred lifting weights and strength training more than she did. We made a great team. Suddenly, I was in really good shape. I became addicted to the feeling.
I'm sure I've also mentioned once or twice that I am the youngest of 3 runners in my family. My brother is a maniac runner. I grew up watching him lace up his combat boots to go running on the trails with my brother-from-another-mother, Roger. He was doing triathlons and marathons left and right. My sister was the track star in the family and was always really fast. She started getting into distance running a few years after college and already has multiple half and full marathons under her belt. That girl racked up medals really quickly.
Then there's me.
I really had to ease into running. I absolutely hated it. And I hated my siblings for being so good at it. Like... was I missing something? Then I did my first registered race - the Webster Turkey Trot... a measly two and a half miles. Hah! I could do that in my sleep now. It seemed really daunting at the time. And I was registered with my brother and sister. They did the 4.4 mile course and started earlier than I did. I had some serious anxiety waiting for the gun to go off. I remember crossing the finish line with them and they were so excited asking me, "What did you think?!" "How did you do?!" I simply said... "I HATED THIS... but I also kinda liked it."
Now I'm addicted.
So far these are the races I have completed...
Turkey Trot 2.5 Miler (November 2012)
Kappa Delta 5k @ University of Rochester (September 2013)
Color Run 5k (May 2014)
Corporate Challenge 5k (June 2014)
North Face Endurance Challenge Trail 10k (June 2014)
We Run Nashville 10k (August 2014)
I remember at this time last year, my whole family was at Disney World cheering my sister on during her marathon. I had always dreamed of running the Disney Princess Half Marathon. It was something to accomplish... someday. To be honest, I did not believe in myself. I thought I'd give myself more time. At the time, I had only done the Turkey Trot and a casual 5k on campus. How on earth was I going to run 13.1 miles? So I started chipping away at it... a few more 5Ks and a couple of 10Ks.
If I could, I would go back in time 7 or 8 years and tell myself that I would fall in love with running. I would tell my old self that, someday, I'll be asking for new running shoes and compression socks for Christmas.
I don't know where this running journey of mine will take me but that's what I love about it. It is mysterious, never-ending, and all mine. No one else's. It takes time, patience, practice, blood, sweat, and tears (but actually).
I guess that's why I am so passionate and enthusiastic about running and fitness and all that jazz. I can feel myself changing from the inside out.






