Why the Boston Marathon?

Today two bombs were detonated at and near the finish line of the Boston Marathon.  Another bomb, in the same area, was found and removed without explosion.  At this time, based on the news I’ve been reading, two people have died and over 80 people have been injured (some very seriously).  I am fighting back tears as I write this post because I am so sad and sorry for those injured and affected by this.

Who is so cowardly and evil that they’d plan and execute this attack?  What a spineless piece of shit.  Excuse my language.  I’m angry.

As a runner, I’m sorry for the runners who spent months (if not years) preparing for this day; your moment to shine is now overshadowed by sorrow and sadness.  Since it happened in the middle of the race, some runners never got the opportunity to cross the finish line, never got to realize a dream.  I’m sorry you have to deal with what transpired today.  Whether you were there at the finish line or still running or finished and recovering, whether you were injured physically or emotionally, whether you had family and friends cheering you on or simply appreciated the crowd showing support, my thoughts are with you.

As a runner, I’m so saddened that it appears the majority of the injured and killed were spectators.  The very people there to offer love and support, harmed for doing something kind and good.  If runners are the soul of a race, the spectators are the heart.  Spectators give runners that extra oomph needed sometimes to keep going, keep pushing and keep achieving.  I’ve competed in events where bands perform, cheerleaders chant, spectators wave hilarious signs that make me laugh when I’d rather cry and kids and adults alike yell, hoot, holler and clap for participants.  THANK YOU.  If you’ve ever been a spectator, thank you for cheering for me and for all the racers.  To those spectators injured today, and to their families, my thoughts are also with you.

I’m horrified to think that a running event isn’t a safe place.  However, I know I’ve participated in many races and been safe so hiding now isn’t the solution.  I do hope safety measures are examined and updated where needed.  I hope all participants, spectators, volunteers, organizers and other staff on hand feel safe and keep coming to events.

I’m not even sure how to end this post.  Except to say again that I’m truly sorry and I hope that peace comes to the spectators, runners, volunteers, organizers and their families soon.

Miss FitGab