Celebrating me: Aloha style photos

I had a  great time on my solo adventure.  Check out some of my photo moments.

1st stop, Shore Bird!

Mai Tai Special

Day time ride, Mai Tai Catamaran

`Driving`

Giving a `shaka`

Celebrating me: Aloha style!

1st day Iin Hawaii with the iconic Diamond Head

A few months ago, I decided it was time for me to plan a get away.  I needed something to look forward to because until that point in time, I felt the only things I had to look forward to were doctors appointments and physical therapy.  Let me tell you, that is not exciting, at all!

I was feeling guilty about requesting time off from work because schedule accommodations were already being made on my behalf.  I knew in order to move forward with a get away plan, I needed to make my request.  Once I got management approval for PTO, the planning began!!

I knew my trip would be a solo one, so I selected a location I felt comfortable.  Hawaii won and in two days, I was scheduled to go to Hawaii.  As it would turn out, my trip would be the six month anniversary of my broken ankle.  Subconsciously, this trip has become another celebration of getting back to `normal`.

I have been having a blast, thus far.  I have made some discoveries that I haven't thought of until now, but I am working through them.  For example, I can't walk in sandals for extended periods of time.  I had to buy comfy sandals and they have become my new bffs!  Walking on sand is tricky because the slightest tweaks causes some discomfort.  But walking on the sand where the water can hit my feet feels even better.  I have to be okay to sit and take a rest, again because I am not in shoes that provide the most support (sneakers).

At the end of the day, I am smiling, a lot because of what I have been able to overcome. And because I am thinking of those who have helped me along the way.

I am eternally grateful.

Walk with a purpose

I am still saddened by the events that occurred in Boston.  I am angry and in disbelief.   What angers me most is the fact that whom ever did this senseless act had no regard for life, nor the hard work that goes into training for a marathon. 26.2 miles is far! Google a location you frequent to see how far it is.  Now imagine running or walking there.  For me, from my moms house in San Leandro to my alma mater, SFSU is 26.2 miles.

When I began training for my first full marathon, I couldn't imagine walking that far. But once training begins, you can imagine doing it.  But it is not easy! Marathon training is like having a 2nd job.  It consumes your life.  It's all you do for 3-4 months.

And to think someone thought more to cause harm to many; kill 3, to date without considering how hard people work to train for a marathon? I am angry.  I feel horrible that many did not cross the finish line. Hug their loved one who waited with open arms.  Fall to their knees once over the finish line.  Throw their hands up to God with elation. Cry. Puke. Smile big across the finish line.

And the big prize for crossing the finish line, getting that medal draped around their neck.  Three will never experience crossing a finish line. More than 100 will have to work harder then ever to cross the finish line.

At the beginning of the work week, I had already planned to walk after work Monday and today.  I didn't walk Monday because I worked too late.  But today, I made sure to hit the pavement.

I wanted to walk for those who couldn't finish.  I wanted the people who trained for the Boston Marathon know that their training didn't go unnoticed.

Today, I walked with a purpose.  2.62 miles.  For the victims and particpants of the Boston Marathon.

In Memoriam....

The Temporary Disabled Girls Accessories- 'Ankle'-notes

A few months back, I shared all the tools that have helped me get around as I recovered from my ankle injury.  The boot is in the corner, my crutches are in the garage, I have no idea where my ankle brace is, and my shower chair is still in the shower.  Occassionally, I use it because I am tired and being lazy. But mainly because it's still in my shower.  I am looking for a loving home for it.

But the accessory I love the most?  Ummm...that would be my temporary disabled placard. That red plastic mirror hanger is awesome! I get to park in the front row at most establishments and park in the city at meters for free.  Lucky for me, I will get an extension as it is set to expire in May!  Thanks Dr. Lundy!

I love you!

Next Up...Divas!

So,  I am coming off of my 5k high and looking forward to my next event.  I kinda surprised myself when I decided to register for the Divas 5k on Cinco de Mayo!  I hadn't made my post-op return, yet.

This Diva will be ready!  The best part, I peeped the medal and it is pretty.  See you on the trail.