The anniversary of my worst race ever…
Every November 18th I remember something special that happened…. I was a senior in college and only one thing stood between me and Thanksgiving break- the National Cross Country Championship in Pomona, California. I had high hopes for my last cross country race. I wanted to go out on a high note before track season in the spring. However, I was not as focused and felt a little burned out at this point in the season. I was ready for…