Like a proud Mary

I was asked to write a little story about something that I'm proud of.. 

Well that’s easy. I started running about 10 months ago. My first challenge was to run 5 km.
Although I should mention that my intension was to run the 10 km. It took me two weeks of training to realize that that was not going to happen.. No change in hell!

So I changed my goal to  5 km and started training outside as well. I even skipped my Wednesday nights of combat training, just to run. It was springtime. Beautiful weather to be outside. Some youngsters thought the same. Smoking a joint right beside the running track… It definitely took the training to a certain higher level..

But to keep a long story short, my first 5 km, it was a personal success. So proud I finished the run without even taking a break. I ran. Just like Forest did.