The Ramblin Rose triathlon (all women super-sprint) is where I drank the Koolaid. It’s where I fell in love with tri. I hated not to participate in 2017, but my clumsy self didn’t want to risk injury before my Augusta relay. So, when an athlete was looking for a last-minute swim relay-er, I was all in.
A few years ago, that would’ve been a laughing matter. There would’ve been no way I could’ve said yes. That swim (250 meter) was so daunting, and back in 2014, I didn’t even know how to freestyle – now, that’s not even my warm up.
It’s amazing what you can do, if you just believe. Keep “tri-ing.”