Sooooooo last Sunday I ran in the Aramco Houston Half Marathon in Houston, Texas! This was my first big half marathon (about 25,000 people in this one) so needless to say I was pretty nervous!
Josh and I got to Houston on Friday afternoon so we could have time to settle in and we were able to pick up our packets that day as well so we could beat the crowd on Saturday.
Packet pick up is a BREEZE at this race! An email was sent to me that I needed to print out and take with me to the expo. Once there, I had to find the booth that my bib number fell under and give them my paper to scan and then I was given my bib and other race info. After that I proceeded to the t-shirt tables to get my participant t-shirt and then find the “hero” booth so I could get my “hero” bib. A “hero” is someone who fundraised a certain amount of money for a local Houston charity. I fundraised for my sister’s former employer, Bering Omega Community Services, a non profit that provides dental, day center, and hospice services to those in the area affected by HIV/AIDS.
My sister lives in Houston, so Josh and I stayed with her while we were there. Friday we rested up and Saturday we went to the Galleria for a bit (the Galleria is a million-block-long mall that has every store ever in it).
Sunday, race day, came way sooner than I expected! We got to the civic center around 5:30 in the morning, the race started at 7, so we had plenty of time to check our bags and get ready to run! Sara came to watch us, so it was nice that we didn’t have to drive ourselves and all of that.
My sister and I before the race, she made really baller signs for Josh and I!
As I made my way to my corral to wait to start, I got really nervous and anxious as I usually do, and that’s about the time when those really awesome thoughts start coming into my head like: what have I gotten myself into? Why did I sign up to do this? and so on, and so forth. But as I finally crossed the start line, there were SO many people yelling and cheering for us, all of them strangers to me and I was instantly calmed and happy and excited! I get nervous before many races but soon after I start I remember why I run in the first place. Races have such great energy, those running in the race are inspired by spectators and other racers, and spectators are inspired by those running and participating in the race. The atmosphere is so awesome that it is hard to feel discouraged no matter how bad you may feel during the race. I was definitely feeling bad at certain points throughout the race but then I remembered that I had worked 6 out of the 7 days before the race on 12 hour night shifts and only had 2 days to try to get back on a “normal” sleep schedule and the weather didn’t give me many opportunities to run outside. So, I took the race for what it was and decided to enjoy the day rather than stress and feel bad about myself during the race!
I can barely describe how I felt as I rounded the final turn and ran to the finish line. There were so many people cheering and I found my sister in the crowd and I was so happy and proud that I had finished the race! I got my medal, slowly walked to get my finisher’s shirt, and hobbled to bag check to get my bag so I could change and then find Josh and my sister.
Josh and I after the race, don’t we look so tired? haha
All in all, it was a great weekend and I was glad to have time away with Josh and that I got to visit my sister, and run a really awesome race! I highly recommend considering this race if you have a chance to go to Houston!
As always, thanks for reading!!