Catching up? Check out Part 1 of my Marathon Recap.
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Next up was the Bronx.
The crowds had thinned out big time by this point and I was ready to finally knock out the fifth borough.
It was weird, but literally everyone around me walked this bridge.
I jogged up to the top and then pulled over to use one puff of my inhaler and stretch out my legs.
At Mile 20, volunteers blasted Journey’s “Don’t Stop Believin” which gave me major goosebumps.
In my head I thought, “You can do this! Only six miles to go. That’s like what—one loop around Central Park? You’ve done that hundreds of times.”
Totally doable.
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Around Mile 22, I completely hit the wall. How do people run these things for fun? This is tortureeee.
I got pretty delusional at this point and honestly don’t remember running through about 10 blocks.
I tried to stay positive and then got a text from my Dad who was tracking me online in Florida that said, “Almost there Shan. Hang tough you are amazing.”
His text perked me up and carried me to Mile 23 where my family was waiting on Fifth Avenue.
Yay family!
I started hyperventilating and wheezing when I saw them again. GAH! I wish I could get that under control.
Notice that I have one glove on. I am weird.
About a minute later, I calmed down and told them I’d meet them at the most northern column of the Natural History Museum.
Rounding the bend near The Plaza, I heard my friend Lindsay and her boyfriend screaming “GO SHANNON!” and it was just what I needed to finish.
With a pep in my step, I ran as fast as we could towards the finish line.
The last .2 miles were definitely the hardest part.
I remember gritting my teeth and just giving it everything I had.
I threw my arms up and crossed the finish line with a final time of 5:29:12.

I did it!
Boy did it feel good to be done.
I honestly never imagined how hard or painful running a marathon would be and I was just so glad it was over with.
After 30 minutes of inching out of the park, I hobbled over to the Natural History Museum freezing cold and called my mom.
Oh man I can’t even describe to you the pain I was in afterwards.
Totally worth it though! ![]()
My family helped dress me in the middle of the street which was a very New Yorky moment.
Since all the streets were shut down, we had to take the subway, a bus and then a taxi to get home.
Pure torture, but definitely a funny memory.
I can’t believe I actually did it!
My post-marathon meal was going to be pizza, but then I got a random craving for chicken fajitas.
Extra Guac please!
Now this is more like it.
Marathon morning, I actually slept insanely well. That whole extra hour from Daylight Savings was such a nice luxury!
I took a shower the night before, so all I had to do was scarf down 2 pieces of bread with peanut butter, a banana and wrap up my feet.
Necessary precautions. You’re welcome, Band-Aid Industry.
The night before, I had pasta, chips ‘n salsa and Fig Newtons. A true feast of champions I tell you.
My family was so amazing taking pictures and getting me out the door. Thank you so much for that!
GO Airlink NYC was my official sponsor and ended up donating over $3,000 towards my Team LIVESTRONG fundraising goal. How awesome is that?!
In total, we raised $3,900 that went directly towards cancer research.
I was so excited to run in honor of my Grandma and wrote both her name and “26.2” on my Livestrong bracelet right before heading out the door.
On the way to the Staten Island Ferry, I took a cab downtown to pick up Khristian, a good college friend and my teammate.
I was pretty antsy the entire ferry ride.
In Staten Island, we waited in line to board a bus that took us over to the Starting Village.
After hopping off the bus, we went straight towards the porta-potties and then had to split up because he was in the earlier Wave.
I went over to the Orange Area, found my UPS truck and checked in my ginormous bag.
Last UPS truck aka I must be slow.
I had about 1 hour until we entered the corral, so I sat in the sun, picked out all of the cereal from a trail mix bag, stretched and used the bathroom about 5 times.
That throwaway jacket was buy one get one free from a thrift store. I miss it already.
The gun shot went off for the Green Wave and runners instantly started pouring across the bridge.
See that?! Runners!
Knowing that I was going to be in their exact same spot in about thirty minutes was the scariest feeling in the world.
All of the sudden, we heard our shot gun go off and Frank Sinatra’s “New York, New York” began blasting from the speakers.
The absolute best feeling in the world.
It was our time to shine!
We inched until the Start Line and then finally began running our way across the Verrazano Bridge.
Hey look, we are running!
I knew I didn’t want to burn out early, so I stayed at a pace I felt comfortable with.
The view of Manhattan from the bridge was incredible and everyone around me was so giddy!
A ton of people pulled over to take pictures in front of the skyline in the distance, but I kept truckin’ along.
Brooklyn was amazing. The crowds, live bands and funny signs kept me entertained the entire time.
My favorite was, “Toenails For Sale.”
I’ll take two!
Definitely my favorite borough in the entire race.
At Mile 6, 11 and 16, I took Gu and started to dilute Gatorade with water at Mile 6 as well. Mile 21 I ate Fruit Punch Sport Beans and Mile 23 had 1 Fig Newton that my family handed me.
Nothing quite like a sign that says 20 miles to go.
Think I will have nightmares about that one.
The Half Marathon mark was on the first bridge exiting Brooklyn, and right away I thought, “I’m only halfway done with this thing?”
I think my time was around 2:33 at this point.
Queens was quick and easy which I liked.
They played some awesome songs around one bend and I sang along and made up a hand dance to pep me up.
The Queensboro Bridge at Mile 15 was pretty awful. There were a lot of walkers by this point and I had to do a lot of dodging.
Some girl started singing, “This is the bridge that never ends….” which cracked me up.
My family was waiting at Mile 18 and I texted them that I was running late (oh puns).
Texting while running over a bridge? An interesting experience.
I was really looking forward to First Avenue because a “Wall of Sound” was supposed to hit you from the cheers at the bottom of the bridge.
Sadly, that never happened.
The crowds just stared at everyone blankly and the people who did cheer said, “Go Shawn!” instead of “Go Shan!”
Oh it was so bad. I cranked my music up because there was no way I was going to make it 60 blocks without it.
When I finally spotted my family in the distance at Mile 18, I was SO happy and felt a giant boost of energy. Words can not describe how good it feels to finally lock eyes with your spectators!
Stay tuned for Part 2 of my marathon recap!
Night time run along the East River.
Can’t believe I’ll be running over that bridge in just 3 days for the ING NYC Marathon!
Oh Snowtober.
You kind of freaked me out there.
I went for a 6 miler last Sunday after the storm and well…
Running in 39 degree weather? Not so pleasant.
But on a positive note, it’s supposed to be 20 degrees warmer on race day!
Shanny no likey 39 degree weather.
5 more days. ![]()
Walking home I spotted this:
And my personal favorite:
Yikes.
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I didn’t have a debit card for 5 days, so I literally had no money the entire weekend.
Thankfully though, I had my fluffy green robe, Netflix, Cheerios, Eggo Waffles and Greek Yogurt to get me by.
Ah yes, taper life is the good life.
For my fellow Netflix lovers, 2 marathon movies are available on instant streaming:
- Spirit of the Marathon: Get ready to cry your eyes out in this one. I get way too emotional when it comes to this stuff.
- Saint Ralph: Seriously one of the weirdest movies I’ve ever seen. Kind of inspiring, but a 14 year old attempting to win the Boston Marathon? So random.
5 more days til the marathon!
Are you going to be in New York City to watch?










