
Photo of me in front of the Super Full Moon on March 19th, 2011 – My 50th Birthday!
On March 19th, I finished the St. Pats 5K race in downtown Providence along with 4,000 other runners. It happened to be my birthday. I thought what a good way to celebrate my big 5-0. I created my own team name ‘Happy 50!’ which included Michael, Sean and Harry.
When we got there, we only had a few minutes to spare, so I decided to give up on the porta-potty and went for a warm up run instead. The race started at 11:15 a.m. sharp. I purposely held back a little in the beginning because I remember I went all out in the first mile last year, then just fizzled in the second mile. I kept an even pace throughout the course and felt strong. Beyond my wildest dream, I crossed the finish line at 23:57. Last time I broke 24 I was 39. Throughout my 40s, I have been chasing after that illusive sub-24:00 finish, but failed every time. Who would have guessed that I finally did it again at 50! When the results were posted, I found out that I not only broke 24, but I also placed first in the 50-59 women’s group. It was the best birthday present I could possibly given to myself and I learned that nothing is impossible, we just have to keep trying, and not give up.
That night, Michael took me and everyone to a Boston harbor cruise. We had such a good time, we ate, we danced and we laughed. It happened also be the Super Full moon that night. It was the biggest and brightest moon in almost 20 years. The view was spectacular. I felt very blessed and full of anticipation of what in store for me in the next half of a century.
As I was reflecting on my life and thinking what is like to be 50, I want to share some of the thoughts with you. Here they are:
1. I'm now convinced that life is an ongoing lesson in humility.
2. This particular milestone came way too soon.
3. It's O.K. to slow down and enjoy what's really yours: the respect that should be given you for all the years you've put in learning how to live your life.
4. Yes, I know: You also have to earn that respect.
5. Just when I'd come to accept the fact that I’m losing my Mom, I
found her again -- in my own mirror.
6. Living is a "tenderizing" process. I may not be completely
tenderized yet, but I don't think I'm as tough as I used to be.
7. There is one small benefit of being 50, I might finally kick some ass in races. But I am not quite ready for AARP.
8. Life is like the biggest and longest race that I have ever run. I hope some day when I cross the finish line, I can pat myself in the back and thinking – it’s a heck of a run. I’ve given it all and it was a job well done.
9. At 50, I've come to believe the urgency I feel is not so much facing
my own mortality, but rather a need to "fulfill the mission."
10. It is O.K. to be scared of what life will bring for the next half of the century. Just don’t lose sight of who I am and how far I have come. With Michael by my side, I know everything is going to be all right.