Our Good friends lost their dad to cancer earlier this year. In August they held a 40k bike ride in his memory and fund raiser for cancer. I've never come close to biking 40k so was a big thing for me.
Was pretty emotional when i finished. There were 20 bikers registered and it wa just a fun ride. We were all together for the first 8km and then we broke into groups. I was with the lead group for the first 25 and then ended up on my own.
That day was the anniversary of mom's funeral so i was kinda sketchy emotionally to start with. I was questioning my ability to complete the race all week, and when i got to the end, my family was there cheering me on... tanya hugged me and said, i knew you could do it...was a nice moment... and then isaac, "you lost daddy, you came in 8th" Back to reality:)
That day was the anniversary of mom's funeral so i was kinda sketchy emotionally to start with. I was questioning my ability to complete the race all week, and when i got to the end, my family was there cheering me on... tanya hugged me and said, i knew you could do it...was a nice moment... and then isaac, "you lost daddy, you came in 8th" Back to reality:)
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I was proud of you! <3
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