Candid. Young. African.




Broken toes, wet shoes and a half marathon!

You never forget your first half marathon. In part it has a lot to do with the medal that you get at the end. That feeling of accomplishment, the recognition of awesomeness after having achieved something that is more than just a 5k or 10k. The sight of your friends cheering you at the finish lines.

You haven’t failed until you quit trying

I am here today because I refused to give up!

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