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Last week, I ran my third marathon in three years- which, in my opinion, is enough races to give myself the title of “marathoner.” To train to run is one thing, but to actually hear the crowd cheering, to feel the adrenaline rush coupled with sweat, blisters, and muscle tension, and to finally cross that line in order to receive my medal and Mylar blanket are quite another.

You might wonder, “Is it worth it to push yourself so hard, to keep showing up every day in the rain, the cold, and the wind? Is it worth it to ask your family and friends for support when you’re not even sure you’ll be able to make it?” Not only is it worth it, but the change you feel both in and out, mentally, physically, and spiritually, is not unlike community organizing.

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