I didn’t know the significance of that when I boarded the plane in Nebraska the night before or even that morning when the gun went off. Eight miles in the mountains and I was a Spartan, it was even captured on film. I was the "Single mom from Omaha, Nebraska." When I finished, I was exhilarated with the course and I didn't know in that moment that I was also about to take on the role of a lifetime as a Spartan Race employee. Call me Crazy
When I took the job at Spartan, everyone said I was crazy. It was crazy to join a new company with this "obstacle racing" events that were still considered "mud runs" for "weekend warriors." There couldn't possibly be a future in that. Spartan HQ was so unlike anything I had known - we were, and still are, a small shop with limited resources. Most of us are athletes, all of us are hard workers that believed in this idea that Spartan could change lives. And it does. I've seen it. It's undeniable.
|Vermont Ultra Beast, 2013|
I’ve done Bikram yoga in a California and almost missed a flight out of Vermont after getting into a fender bender blocks from the airport. I got stuck in a blizzard in Massachusetts, navigated up a double black diamond slope in Pennsylvania, crawled through culverts in Staten Island, and climbed trees in Texas. I took on a Beast in Killington. I spent six hours stranded at a Park and Ride in Red Hooks, NY with two of my best friends.
I've seen the sunrise in 17 states in the last two years. From 2011 to now, I've also logged time in Vermont, Malibu, Temecula, Boston, New Hampshire, Chicago, Philadelphia, New York, Connecticut, Washington, D.C., New Jersey, Massachusetts, Missouri, Glen Rose, Dallas, and Colorado. I've been coast to coast and gotten excellent at packing and sleeping anywhere - including the floor of a barn and on a rock at the top of a mountain under the stars. And this week will mark my last days at Spartan Race. It's overwhelming to say that out loud. It almost sounds impossible, considering all I've done and seen in the time I've been here.
|Vermont World Championships, 2013|
Thank You, Spartans This isn't about what I learned about me in the last two and a half years, its what I've learned from the Spartan community. It's about what I've been given in the process. I've stood for hours at finish lines watching the faces of those who would finish - from the first place finishers to the last, all crossing the same line and the transformation is immediate. The relief in their bodies, a relaxing in the face - sometimes in tears, sometimes a smile, often both. There is the physical acknowledgement and realization that they are, in fact, DONE. The medal goes around their neck and they all take a moment and stare at it's sheen - some with shock and disbelief, but all with pride of what has been earned on the course. You have all shown me what the best and brightest exists in all of us, that there is so much good, that there is still much to have high hopes about in this life.
|Cookie Cook, (partner in content marketing crime)|
My co-workers are the best in the world. I will miss you all deeply. I've benefited from the hard work of the Spartan staff, the commitment to excellence, and a work ethic that would shame most. I am not leaving your family, just the walls where we've shared sleepless nights and early mornings. I never had a cup of coffee in my life until I joined Spartan. How is that for proof? And as Joe told me last week, "You never really leave Spartan."
|Nebraska Spartan Sprint, 2013|
It couldn't have come more full circle than when I saw my two daughters, Taylor and Cate, cross the finish line in the Nebraska Kid's race this past weekend. A race in my home state, a race I had asked for since I began so long ago was how my Spartan story ended. And welcoming my girls to the Spartan finisher family of finishers, was a privilege. It was a perfect send-off. They knew at their finish line, they'd been a part of the story too. They'd seen me travel to far off places and always return home with stories and muddy laundry. Now, they could feel it for themselves. It was one of the greatest gifts I could have given them. Their delighted faces were the greatest gifts they could have given back.
I look forward to the next chapter for me and my girls but am so, so, so very thankful to have such a prolific chapter of Spartan Race in my life story. I've loved every moment of the ride, I've grown personally and professionally, found love, friendships, and will always be grateful to be part of such a motivating and inspiring community. As a woman who regularly writes about 10,000 words a day, here are two that I can't say enough to everyone I've encountered along the way: THANK YOU.
[Originally posted on the Spartan blog. Find the original HERE.]