Everyone has a body shape. Historically the "Hourglass" shape is defined as the perfection of beauty. I, on the other hand, have been blessed with a "Pear" shaped body.
...I've panted heavily during 3K runs in high school.
...I've gasped for breath at the Skytrain Station steps. ...And the treadmill definitely feels like it's programmed at "Heart Attack" every time I'm on it.
So how am I gonna do this? Well I promised a friend I would, and now I am. Follow along, hope, pray, laugh, cry along as I train for my first marathon on behalf of the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society of Canada.
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