There’s quite a few things I feel the need to share with you so that you can fully grasp the magnitude of the race that was The Flying Pig 1/2 Marathon. If you recall, I signed up for this race for the sole purpose of seeing my brother run it.
I never, ever, ever, ever thought my brother would run a half marathon. It requires a lot of discipline, self-motivation, and commitment–all words I never associated with him.
My brother growing up was always in trouble. He was in trouble in school, at home, in his life and for as long as I can remember, he was always in some kind of mess.
It was difficult seeing my brother live his life this way but it was something we kinda just accepted. That was how he was.
He’d always been overweight, using food and alcohol as a means of comfort when there really wasn’t anything positive in his life. Eating and drinking made him happy. There were many times when I became concerned about his health; at 6’2, 300+ pounds, I knew there was no way he was healthy.
And then a few years ago, on his own, he began to change. He left behind old habits and found a good, steady job and was finally doing well. It was what we had all been waiting for. But it seemed maybe to cope and maybe even compensate for no longer having his previous vices, he turned to eating–even more. He visited me last Christmas and he was the heaviest I had ever seen him. He was happy–but it was difficult for him to move around, to get up off the couch, to walk short distances. I was worried when I saw him but it was another one of those things where I felt like even if I said something, it needed to come from him. He wouldn’t change if he didn’t want to change.
I”m not sure if it was a combination of New Year’s, his birthday (it’s in early January), or something else all together, but he decided 2015 would be the year of change. It was finally coming from him. He signed up for a gym membership and began with walking on the treadmill and spending a few minutes on the elliptical. He’d send me a picture every few days of his workouts, “2 miles on the treadmill!” “30 minutes on the elliptical!” “I finally ran outside today!” and each text would make my day.
He ran a 5k on St. Patrick’s day and was excited to gauge his progress (he’d run one last year–his first race–without any training). He blew us away killing his previous time and finishing with a 27:58!! Yes, you read that right. At that point, he had lost about 35 pounds and was proud of himself for how far he’d come. But he said he wasn’t finished.
Having done so well and maybe even perhaps still on his race high, he decided to sign up for the Flying Pig Half Marathon. I was so excited for him and knew having this goal would only help motivate him further.
But what he did next took me by complete surprise.
He got a training plan and committed himself to it entirely, sometimes even doing double workouts on days he was feeling good. He’d send me pictures of his mileage, “My first run over 5 miles!” “I did this all with the treadmill inclined!” He would send me post workout pics and on each one he’d have a huge smile, a proud workout done. He began sharing his journey on Facebook and his friends applauded his change–(that seemed to motivate him too, his friends seeing him do something positive for himself).
I remember showing my husband one of my brother’s pics and telling him how proud I was of my brother and how I wished I could be there to join him on his first half marathon. I rarely make it to Ohio as traveling with 2 small children isn’t exactly ideal both financially and mentally lol!
But my husband said, “You should be there!” and purchased a ticket for only me to go. He’d stay behind with our kids.
I was so grateful and so ridiculously excited that I would be able to witness firsthand and share that special day with my brother. At first, I wanted it to be a surprise and told my sister such as we planned out logistics. But as usual with surprises, they’re tough to keep and my brother soon knew that I would be there that day. He was so thankful and said that that would help him to train even harder knowing that I’d be there.
The day he ran his 10 miler, his first double digit run, I cried. I just couldn’t believe it. Who was this man who had transformed himself in such a short period of time? He was a dedicated, disciplined, motivated, definitely NOT lazy man who was working very hard to reach a goal. And doing it all on his own.
He was ready. The day of the race he was 60 pounds lighter. Sixty. This was a different person toeing the start line. A completely different person.
And man, I couldn’t wait to see him cross the finish !!!
Part II of my brother’s weightless journey to his first half marathon will be up soon. Let me just say, he crushed that race–I can’t wait to share it with you!!
β€ , helly
I felt really emotional seeing his pictures on Facebook after the half the other day! He is such an inspiration. It must run in your wonderful family. β€
Thank you so much, Salt! β€
Love it!! So inspiring!! Even though I know the end result, can’t wait to read part two!
Thank you Ashley!! Yes, the end result is absolutely amazing π
I got teary eyed reading this! What an incredible story. So excited for you and your brother that he changed his habits and discovered his love for running. Amazing!
Thank you so much! I get emotional every time I think of him and how hard he worked (is working) β€
Oh Helly…I am just moved by this post!!!! You are an awesome sister, and I could feel the pride in every word. Congrats to your brother!!!!!!! How amazing is this!!!!!!
Thank you so much Michelle!! I’m so, so proud of him and he inspires me so much!
You can really sense the pride in this post. He’s lucky to have you as his sister! β€ β€ β€
Thank you!! xoxo!
oh Helly I’m crying!!!! what an inspiring story!! I saw your FB post so know how it ends but look forward to reading Part II. so amazed by this!! you SHOULD be proud as should he. congratulations!!
Thank you, Mar!! He is so inspiring and is really the definition of if you commit yourself, you can do it! π
What a great story! Very motivational; weight loss is not an easy feat so well done!
It definitely isn’t!! I’m so proud of him π
Helly, this is amazing! You must be so happy and proud! And what a wonderful hubby to make the trip possible for you π
I’m so ridiculously proud of him π and yes, my husband is amazing. I’m so grateful
Very inspiring and exciting! Can’t wait to read more about it!
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I loved reading about his story from you perspective! You seem so proud of your brother and for good reason! He’s made such a wonderful change in his life and it’s so inspiring. I love that you were a constant source of encouragement and motivation for him too. I bet it helped having you for a sister π
Aw, thanks! I’m so blessed to have him as a brother. He’s taught *me* so much through his hard work and I only hope to have the same dedication on my next training β€
Wow. Incredible story. Thanks for sharing. I will run harder today cause of his story. Let him know he inspired at least one stranger with his look inward and determination to change. It is not an easy thing to do. I don’t even need to read the second part (though I certainly will do that) I am already moved. π TY
Thank you so much for your kind words–he is going to be so excited to read them π
Get him to Tempe next spring for Pat’s Run…though he may be running marathons by then!
Right now he’s saying no way to marathons–but we all start out that way π
What an AMAZING transformation! It doesn’t hurt to have such supportive family around either. Even if they are all the way in Arizona. π
And how awesome for your hubby to send you other there to run with him. What an amazing experience for everyone all around.
Luckily, he has my sister in Ohio as well. She’s also a runner and now all of us are π
Made me emotional reading this.!! so awesome that he turned his life and health around. that is so great.! he has come so far already.
He certainly has!
Thank you! β€
Wow. That is just incredible. What a story! I think that is so awesome that he was inspired by you and now you’re both able to inspire each other. Love it!!! π β€
Thank you, friend! He def has inspired me and relit a fire as I start training for Chicago π
Ugh tearing up over here! So so so so amazing!!! How inspirational and congrats to brother!!!
I get emotional every time I think about how far he’s come.
thank you for reading β€
Well, if this isn’t just the most incredible story. Running truly is transformative. Thank you so much for sharing this!
It really is!
Thank you Suz! β€
Amazing!!! Well done to your brother!!!!
Thank you!!!
What an inspirational story!! Thank you for sharing this!
Thank you for reading! xoxo!
This is so inspirational! I love knowing that you can accomplish ANYTHING! #WeRunSocial
Exactly! He is proof! π
#WeRunSocial β€
What an inspiring story! This is the first year in a long time I didn’t run the Flying Pig.
It was such a great race! Def one we’d do again!
Kudos to your brother!
Thanks!
Wow, I got the chills reading this! What an AWESOME story!
He’s a pretty awesome guy π
This is awesome! I think I smiled the whole time reading it. π
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That’s such a sweet story! Sounds like you are very supportive of your brother, and I have no doubt that has played a big part of his success!
Thank you so much! Whenever he says I had anything to do with his success, I just get all mushy inside π
I got freaking tears in my eyes. I can’t wait to read part 2. THIS is why I’m hoping to coach beginning runners. It transforms lives as we transform ourselves through running
You would make GREAT coach!!!
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This is an incredible story!!!! Thank you so much for sharing it with us!!!
Thank you! And thank you for reading! β€
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