As I reflect on this past month, I am proud of a few things. I may have run a half marathon at a race yesterday, but that wasn’t my first half marathon in technicality. As some of you may have seen on my stories on Instagram a few weeks ago, I ran my first half marathon during my last long run with my friend, Barb. The goal for that long run was to run 20k. We decided to take our time and go at an easy pace. It was a good run. We pretty much did a loop of the north and south side of the city. During the run, we had some good conversations, and it was a run I didn’t listen to music at all. As we neared the end of the route, we looked at each other and said, “I bet we could go a bit further, and complete 21.1k. At the 20k distance, I probably could have finished there as my hip was giving me issues, but I wanted to see us finish 21.1k together. Sometimes you need those moments to push yourself and do something hard. Finishing the last long ru...