Cut to the Chase by Amy Trakos

‘All the gear, no idea’. Tom’s words chime in my head as I grapple with my race number – 217. I try to block him out. The start line of my first marathon is no place to become crippled with anxiety

‘All the gear, no idea’. Tom’s words chime in my head as I grapple with my race number – 217. I try to block him out. The start line of my first marathon is no place to become crippled with anxiety

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