29/04/2026
They say it’s just a finish line… but it felt like everything.
Every early morning. Every mile that hurt. Every moment I wanted to stop but didn’t.
Crossing that line at the London Marathon wasn’t about time it was about proving to myself that I could again do something really tough… and finish it. I found it hard from 25km because of my toe - I can’t believe it - just shows that no run and no race is ever guaranteed no matter how much you prepare - what happens on the day sometimes you can’t control. But sometimes the hardest moments create the best ones - that feeling of “I showed up, I stuck to it, I dug deep and I still completed it”.
I kept going one step and one breath at a time.
Less than 1% of people ever get to feel this. Sunday, I was of one of them.
Still not sure it’s sunk in that i have now completed 3 consecutive London Marathons.
The marathon will always be the hardest and most rewarding things I’ve ever done - each one so different and each one I’ll never forget.
Exhausted. Emotional. Complete.
Until next time?! Let’s see 👀