Competitive running is somewhat of an addiction for me. I subscribe to three different running magazines and at least half a dozen running websites. I’m always looking for new races with interesting and unique venues. In addition to being a competitive runner, I’m also a bit obsessive compulsive, but in my world, these two qualities Read More
I Did It!
Recovering to Run I referenced the New Year’s Day Double that I had registered In for pre-accident, to run with my sister and niece. True to my word, on January 1, 2012, just six weeks into my recovery, I completed my first post-accident race. Yes, I had to walk rather than run, but broken neck/halo or Read More
Knight in Shining Armor
Almost twenty-six years ago, I jumped on a white steed with my handsome prince and galloped off to destinations yet unknown. I was young, naive and blissfully unaware what I was getting myself into. Yes, I was in love, and yes, I wanted to spend my life with him, but honestly, I had NO idea Read More
Until She’s Home
Baby girl from a foreign land Becomes a McGlothlin by God’s divine hand Bureaucratic nightmare, battles to be fought, They travel far to meet her, returning home distraught Heart heavy, eyes glistening, they awaken to another day Cries to the Father rise, bring her home, do not delay Aseres Grace; soft skin, cherubic face, round Read More
For We Walk Not Alone
According to my mother, I was pretty much born independent. Even in the cradle I wanted to do things my way, by myself. Independence is not necessarily a bad trait, but it becomes a problem when pride enters in and prevents us from asking for help. I really despise asking Read More
Recovering to Run
Awakening after the car accident one of my first questions was, “when can I run again?” Running is not just something I do, it is very much a part of who I am. I run for fitness. I run for mental clarity. I run to feed my competitive nature but most importantly I run for Read More
The Princess Speaks
November 19, I embarked on a journey known as the Warrior Dash. This journey was several months and some severe arm twisting in the making. When I first read about the 3.1 hellish mile, 12 obstacle course, I thought, “sign me up!” What I really meant was, “wonder who loves me enough to agree to Read More