My Run for Ryan Shay
I’m so proud of my friend Jeff for rallying the web’s runners around Ryan Shay’s family.
This sort of thing hits you on so many levels. First, because once we get fit, we runners tend to think of ourselves as invincible. We are not. Ryan was an elite athlete with a heart defect. He was, to most of us, superhuman and was still struck down at the age of 28.
The second thing that hits you is empathy. Empathy for Ryan’s family and wife. Once upon a time I thought I’d lost my son. Near misses like that make you appreciate your loved ones in ways you could not have imagined previously. My heart bleeds for the Shays.
So, I did my part and ran 5.5 miles. They were quiet miles. Quiet thoughtful miles.
The one positive, albeit sort of morbid thought (I guess this is an appropriate time for being morbid) I had while running those miles is a thought I often have…
…When my time comes, I hope it comes like it did for Ryan - doing what I love doing - running down a dream.
God bless.






Comment by darrell
Monday November 19, 2007 @
Amen!