Blair High School:
This
is Blair's first year with SRLA and the first team from Pasadena and
the San Gabriel Valley area. We are very excited to take part of this
wonderful program. I first heard of SRLA during the ASICS LA Marathon when I
saw thousands of students in the Pavilion at Dodger Stadium when I did
my very first marathon. Throughout the race I witnessed such great
camaraderie amongst the student runners. My most challeging moments
where turned into the most memorable because I realized that these young
individuals had made it so far. It helped giving me the push that I
needed. One learns so much about themselves during a long race
and I knew that our students would take so
much from such experiences. Today, I am brought to tears of what our
students have accomplished and the growth we have seen from them.
Blair's team leaders Teresa and Raul have been great support in Blair's
running family. We are looking forward to the next races that once
seemed impossible but now we approach with confidence and excitement.
-Veronica Y, Blair Team Leader
Saidy, Senior at Blair High School
As we began the
half-marathon my mind was blown away at the turn of the first corner we
took. About 1500 students and leaders wearing SRLA t-shirts ran along
the trail that I’d soon be running on like ants on a sand hill. In that
moment I had gained one more reason why I love running which is that I
never run alone. Seeing how so many people had chosen to wake up early
on a Saturday morning to run 13.1 miles along with me reminded me of the
reason why I joined SRLA in the first place. That reason was to
accomplish a goal. That morning our goal was to run 13.1 miles however,
we all know that that was just a stepping stone for the marathon.
Although 26.2 miles may seem impossible there was a time when running a
half-marathon was only a dream but SRLA helped me make it a reality. I
am truly grateful for the people I have met, the lessons I have learned,
and everything I have achieved through SRLA because I never did it
alone. Now as the marathon approaches with each day I feel confident in
my ability to finish it because I know I will not be running it alone.
Tal, Junior at Blair High School
This is Tal, an 11th grader at
Blair High School who came from Israel a month after our team started
training. She came into our team
and hit the ground running as if she were there from day one. This is what she writes:
After
every race that I have participated in, I always come to the same realization.
Running incredibly long distance is as much as an individual sport as it is, for
lack of a better term, a team sport. It is very self-centered, in the sense
that you are all alone, mentally and physically competing against yourself.
However, I found that you can run for as long and as fast as you can, but what
makes it fun, is the enthusiasm and excitement that is shared between the
runners. Not to mention the support that is shared between all the
participants, as if we were all one big team.
After running
for over an hour and a half in the Southern California Half-Marathon, I remember
feeling tired. Maybe it was because of my lack of sleep, or because I was
feeling nauseous that morning, but I recall wanting to stop running and walk my
way to the finish line, which, by the way, was very foolish of me. However, the
feeling of being cheered on by runners and volunteers alike was the most divine
feeling at that time. And it most certainly propelled me straight to the finish
line, without a second thought.
As mundane as
it sounds, the weather was great for a race. I probably would have liked it
better if there were some clouds to block the sun, but that didn’t discourage
me from running and finishing the race.
As for the
highlights from the race, I remember enjoying the live band that was posted
somewhere along mile 4 or 5. Also, my friend absent-mindedly ran into a pole,
while we were talking during the race, which was very funny. I also clearly
remember that by the time I reached mile 13, I wished I could go back in time
to build Marathon a little closer to Athens, so I wouldn’t have to run that
pesky 0.1 mile, which I always seem to forget about.
I also
overheard two girls fighting over what they were going to eat after the race.
One girl said she didn’t want to get fries, while the other ensured her that by
the end of the race she will passionately crave some french fries. As for
myself, after the run, I kept my tradition and stopped by Costco for a victory
churro and sundae.
Since my
pacing-buddy had to use the restrooms during the race, I allowed myself to stop
my own stopwatch during that time. By the end of the race I beat my (only)
personal best time by a total of five minutes. I couldn’t have been more proud.
Prior to joining my SRLA group at school, running was only a fun hobby. Never
would I have imagined that I would run and finish, not one, but two half-marathons.
I can’t wait for March.