Fifty-two weeks back, ran my first marathon. The humidity was killing. Two-thirds of the people starting the race gave up along the way. I didn't. I ran as long as I could, and walked the rest of the way. But never once did I rest. And never once did I even think of giving up. I finished on my feet. I finished in a run. I finished.
Three days later, a friend gave me a LIVESTRONG gel-bracelet. I wear it constantly. I reminds me of who I am. It reminds me that anything is possible if you really want it.