A week out from my half-marathon, I finally hit a point where I seriously doubted myself.  I woke up not wanting to run.  As I started my run, I wanted to quit.  The doubt continued through miles 7, 8, and 9.  When I hit mile 10, I screamed out and broke down.  I had never run that far – I never thought I would.  But the mental and emotional toughness that I’ve gained over the past few months of training has helped push me physically.  And having all of you out there cheering me on helps more than you know.  Thank you, and I’ll see you at the finish line.