I even got myself a medal...I did it. I, Charity, swam all four lagoons and ran the distance between all less than 30 mins...I am going to do it next year and see if I can beat my time. If I keep up my swimming in the mornings...I should be able too. Oh, I can't wait. I love this feeling. I did it. I swam the race...and I didn't die at the end. I did it. And I am so happy for myself. I did it. :)
This picture I got from [http://www.destination360.com/north-america/us/hawaii/oahu/ko-olina-resort] and is the overhead view of the race course...so beautiful, no?! :)
My sister came and took pictures...so, these are from her...
Kaleo, the one who taught me to swim and one of the many who encouraged me that I can do it. I took swimming lessons when I was what?! 10 years old...but Kaleo was the one who put the love of swimming in the open ocean and he taught me how to swim like a professional! *laughs*
My brother [in-law] is another person who encourages me that I can do it...he joined the race for me so that i don't have to race alone...and I am sooooo appreciative to him because swimming isn't his forte...he made me laugh because he said that his goal was to NOT let that lady behind him beat him! *laughs* he's a runner...not a swimmer so I am proud of him.
My brother, Jeremy...I am so glad that he was able to swim today...because for two weeks he was unable to even go to work because he had a really bad staff infection on his face! I felt bad because the pink swim cap was really pushing on it...but look at him! He finished! Even though he...
...nearly couldn't make it home at the end! But I didn't blame him. He usually swims 3-4 times a week...but he couldn't these last two weeks...and today was the first time he swam since his infection...and it wasn't even totally healed...well, it basically was...but he finished...and I am proud of him.
*laughs* Look at me in my pink cap! Oh, how I hated wearing that damn thing...but I'm here doing my final run to the finish line...I hope I never forget this feeling of accomplishment that I did it...I did it!
I was so exhausted and I remember that it took nearly the rest of my strength to lift my hands up. I loved it because on my last run, I thought I wasn't going to make it...and I remember thinking just keep moving, your not done yet, just keep moving, your not done yet the whole way...and half way to the finish line this other guy joined me and was running next to me [I stopped running like 2 years ago...so I am not a runner anymore...I am a swimmer and I was dying! *laughs*] and he was encouraging me the whole way...only 50 more yards...you can do it...I'm right here with you...don't give up...I'm right here with you and I was so thankful for him. I didn't know the guy...but he was with me and hugged me that I made it. And at the end I got my medal and the wonderful feeling of "I FUCKING DID IT!" washed in me, over me, through me...all over me. I did it!
We all did it. Kuya Neal, Jeremy, Kaleo, and I...we all did it...and I am so proud of us. Now, when's the next race?! :)
NEVER give up or else how would you know if you could WIN?? How can you cross the finishline if you stop running?!








