today i ran a 5k, 5k's are usually cake for me, well sorts cake. but this time at the end, i was running, sprinting, felt like i was going blizarding fast. i passed the finish line and saw my best friend ever. she was getting ready to give me a high five when i fell on my knees. a person one of the helpers for this 5k helped me up. got up went a few steps and fell right back on my knees, i almost did a face plant. they took me to the side and gave me some orange juice, i just could not drink it, it felt like my throat was being block. i started crying because me whole upper body was thrashing with pain. the nurse came and asked me if i had alergies or sickness's or, health care attention. i said no to all of those question because i had none! i called my dad who was thank goodness at the 5k ready to cheer me on. he looked for me and found me. grabbed my hand and helped me walk.(i left my orange juice and granola bar behind)
he asked me some different questions. i told him i ran the entire time and i was out of shape. but i have ran so many other 5k's and something as to this was not the same as all the others. way worse. he brought me home and here i am typing in my journal
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