Jake Kennedy was the Physical Therapist for our Club. His younger brother Jimmy, aka Squirrel, and father died from ALS. Club members were devastated when Jake was diagnosed in November 2019. The family started the Jake Kennedy ALS Fund which supports the research by Dr. Brown and his team at U Mass. Jake sadly died from ALS in 2020 . His brother Rich, aka Ratt was diagnosed with ALS in 2016 and is alive today, using only canes for mobility thanks to the Angel Fund research happening at UMass. Having been diagnosed with Post-Polio Syndrome, another progressive neuromuscular disease in December of 2006, I know how blessed I am to be able to be healthy and mobile, supporting the research to ultimately find a cure while finding treatment to forestall the progression of symptoms.
We arrived early at Pageant Field to get our bibs and have time for meet ups with our L Street running family. Gun time was 10:00 but when we arrived at 8:45 the festivities were in high gear.

We took a selfie with Paul Falcetta, President of L Street. We exchanged hugs and high fives with members of our L Street running family, shared congratulations from the Boston Marathon and got caught up on what was happening in our lives and the Club.
This year there were 469 runners as compared to the 255 runners from 2024. There were 185 walkers as compared to 115 in 2024. During the pre-race remarks, Ratt expressed his heartfelt gratitude for the tremendous turnout, the support of community groups and the Mayor of Quincy. He introduced Dr. Brown as the celebrity to his right.

It was an unceremonious start for the walkers after the runners went on their way. I had to ask if the walkers should start and was told, "Just go over the mat." Bag pipes played at the bottom of the hill. I was overcome with emotion. My initial plan for doing this 2.5 mile fitness walk was to take it in stride, relax and enjoy the day. It was the first time I had a bib on for an in-person event since the Bermuda 10K in 2024 when I experienced my first DNF. I did go on to do a Virtual 10K on May 4 of last year.
Right before gun time, I decided that, since it was "only" 2.5 miles I would play with speed to see what this body could do.
The first mile had an uphill. I glanced at my pace and it was 20:15. Keep in mind as I share my pace, that, for somebody who was supposed to be in a wheelchair, I go pretty fast. Something stirred in my soul at the 1 mile marker:

What a thrill to be in the middle of the pack. Tom was kind enough to take photos so I could focus on my effort. It fueled my joy and exhilaration to be off the sidelines again. My mileage was at 1.6. We approached a water stop hosted by teenagers who were part of, I am presuming, the Quincy High football team. Jimmy was an outstanding football player and track athlete at North Quincy High. It was a God send. I put the cotton race t-shirt over my lightweight running shirt. The air was cool before gun time, and I hadn't planned on racing or going for more than 2.5 miles. The air was warm and humid by Wollaston Beach. The boys were enthusiastic; genuinely happy to be serving and cheering on the participants. One of them said to me, "You're doing great! You're halfway there."
Wait, What? Halfway there? We have less than a mile to go. It got curiouser and curiouser as the turn back to the finish line was nowhere in sight. Thank goodness I dumped the cold water over me at the water stop. As my Garmin turned over to 2.55 miles and I was still keeping a brisk pace, it dawned on me that perhaps we were on course to do the full 5K. We paused for a moment. Ruth Anne asked me if I wanted to call it and just walk it in. Something deep within me said, "No way. This wasn't what I planned but for some reason it's what I am being called to do."
I kept up my pace of 16's, 17's, 18's and 19's and stayed focused. I transcended something within me. I felt a sense of reckless abandon while being very mindful of what was happening in my body. I was leaving nothing out there on a day when I was planning to just take it easy to go out and support a great cause. We finally saw the turn to the hill - yes hill cuz why not? going to the finish line.
It was a dig deep, boy I can't believe I just did that moment. Thank you to Kick to the Finish, LLC Timing Company for capturing the moments getting ready to hit the finish line mat:



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