As promised, here is my essay for the Women Who Ride contest. The topic was Why You Ride and it had to be less than 500 words.
Riding was not something I took to right away. I admit it wasn't something I enjoyed when I first started. In triathlon, it is the only way to go from the swim to the run. My first year of training, I bought my road bike and rode because my triathlon training required it but I didn't like going out alone. Speeding cars freaked me out. I began to question if triathlon was really for me. Why continue doing something I didn't enjoy?
At the end of the triathlon season, I started riding my mountain bike on a regular basis. I didn't have any mountain biking experience and it was difficult at first but I kept at it. I was determined my bikes were not going to beat me. I was not going to let two bikes get the best of me.
I rode my mountain bike all winter. By spring, I was ready to tackle the road again. I joined a weekly group ride that went out of a bike shop. Those first couple rides were definitely challenging but it got easier every time. My stubbornness kept bringing me back. I wanted to be one of the faster girls on the ride. I continued to ride and then I realized I actually enjoyed it! I could get on my bike and I could go anywhere!
I realized there was so much I had been missing from a car! I began to notice patches of wild flowers, streams I'd never seen, views of rolling countryside, sections of road that stayed cool by tree cover; all the small things that are hard to see in a speeding car! Riding had become fun! It reminded me of what it felt like to ride a bike as a kid; before caring about structured training, heart rate monitors, nutrition, or schedules.
I continue to ride because I like seeing something new on a regular route and I like to go fast. I like to keep up with the guys. On group rides, I want them to know there's a girl right behind them keeping pace. I make them go faster. My sense of purpose now keeps me going back for more; I want to be the fast girl on the rides.
Last year I took time off from triathlon. My training had become a chore and I needed a break. After finding a hidden love for cycling, I am ready to go back to triathlon. I am determined with a renewed passion for competition. My bike is no longer the only way to get me to the run. Now my bike is what takes me places I never expected.
3 comments:
AWESOME!!! I especially love the last line. Good luck, Troublemaker ;).
Nice essay - I like that you describe your progression from a reluctant cyclist to a passionate cyclist. This could help a new cyclist who is not sure what they are doing yet.
Thanks for posting - I know it can be intimidating sharing your writing! :)
I found your blog through Hissy Fits, just wanted to say "Well done" on your essay. I enjoy reading your blog. Good luck with the contest.
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