I almost didn’t make it past the start. When I went to jump into the water I was so concerned about holding on to my goggles that I forgot to close my nose and mouth (rookie mistake). I came up to the surface gasping and coughing for air. I had one minute to pull myself together and figure out if I was going to swim or call it quits. I took a few deep breaths, said a lot of quick prayers and pulled it together for the gun start. I started slow and stayed slow. I kept away from the crowd and swam my own race. I got passed. I even got asked by the lifeguard at almost the end of the course if I needed a noodle to hold on to. But I didn’t. I knew with every stroke, every breath, every move forward I was one step closer to conquering my fears and reaching my goal.
This photo captures that moment when I knew I made it. I knew I had reached the goal I had set out to do. It was the best feeling in the world and one I will not soon forget. It is also the feeling that I want others to have and why I work to motivate others to reach their goals today.