Good night...up at 4:30 am to begin another amazing journey. Zzzzzzzzz
Thursday, November 14, 2013
3-Day Eve
As is our tradition, carbo loading the evening before the 3-Day starts at Il Fornaio in Del Mar.
Location:
Carmel Valley San Diego
Limping is Still Walking!
Well, in the past week I've twisted my ankle, slipped on wet concrete (did the splits...wish I video of this!) and tripped on stairs losing the heal of my shoe (but did not fall!). I am heading to San Diego today to begin my 8th 3-Day Walk for Breast Cancer. I am determined to walk (or limp) the entire 60-mile route. Yes, Limping IS Still Walking!
Follow my progress on Instagram (hummingbirdzzzz), Facebook and Twitter (dianademarti) #the3day #sd3day.
Follow my progress on Instagram (hummingbirdzzzz), Facebook and Twitter (dianademarti) #the3day #sd3day.
Sunday, November 10, 2013
Our Goal Is In Sight
One week from today, I will have completed my 8th San Diego, Susan G. Komen 3-Day event. Today we had our final training walk in Palos Verdes, and we are all ready and anxious to begin.
We celebrated our Team Captain Julie Long's birthday, with a stop at The Yellow Vase for breakfast ("all trails lead to the Yellow Vase"). Happy Birthday, Julie!
We celebrated our Team Captain Julie Long's birthday, with a stop at The Yellow Vase for breakfast ("all trails lead to the Yellow Vase"). Happy Birthday, Julie!
Friday, November 8, 2013
Tuesday, November 5, 2013
T-minus and counting...
In ten days the journey will begin again. On November 15th, thousands of dedicated men and women will converge on San Diego for the Susan G. Komen 3-Day Walk for Breast Cancer. This will be my 8th year of participation in this event, and although I am no longer nervous about what to expect, my resolve is strong as ever. I know I am making a difference with every step.
Moments ago I opened a letter from the Polak Breast Diagnostic Center with the results of my recent mammogram. "No sign of breast cancer, and did not show any significant change since your prior study". I breathed a sigh of relief, then thought about all the women and men (yes, men get breast cancer too!) who received a telephone call instead of a 'thumbs up' letter. The call that changed their lives forever. It is for these people I walk, so that not another mother will have to explain to her child why she is not feeling well, why her hair is falling out, why she is too tired to play, why, why, why?
I am encouraged, however, that despite the fact that the number of women diagnosed with breast cancer has been rising substantially each year, the death rate has been steadily declining. Eighty-three percent of women diagnosed with breast cancer are alive after five years, compared to sixty-four percent in the 1960s. Better treatments and early diagnosis through mammograms and regular breast exams (including monthly breast self-exams) are responsible for these improved outcomes.
So, once again, I will pack my tennis shoes, my hat, my sunscreen and my attitude and show cancer who's boss. Because EVERYONE deserves a lifetime!
Moments ago I opened a letter from the Polak Breast Diagnostic Center with the results of my recent mammogram. "No sign of breast cancer, and did not show any significant change since your prior study". I breathed a sigh of relief, then thought about all the women and men (yes, men get breast cancer too!) who received a telephone call instead of a 'thumbs up' letter. The call that changed their lives forever. It is for these people I walk, so that not another mother will have to explain to her child why she is not feeling well, why her hair is falling out, why she is too tired to play, why, why, why?
I am encouraged, however, that despite the fact that the number of women diagnosed with breast cancer has been rising substantially each year, the death rate has been steadily declining. Eighty-three percent of women diagnosed with breast cancer are alive after five years, compared to sixty-four percent in the 1960s. Better treatments and early diagnosis through mammograms and regular breast exams (including monthly breast self-exams) are responsible for these improved outcomes.
So, once again, I will pack my tennis shoes, my hat, my sunscreen and my attitude and show cancer who's boss. Because EVERYONE deserves a lifetime!
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