Author Archives: Diane

About Diane

Ciao! My name is Diane. Welcome to this most precious place, where I offer myself a safe place to be vulnerable and bravely grow throughout the life journey.

Disney Marathon – and then we ate, and ate, and ate

Disney Marathon – and then we ate, and ate, and ate

Have you been to the Polynesian Village Resort in Disney World?  Then you must know O’Hana.   As Lilo and Stich taught us, O’Hana means “family”…..but in my family, if you try to steal something off somebody else’s plate — you risk losing a finger!  But no worries…..at THIS O’Hana, there’s enough to go around.  MORE than enough.  Which meant it was the perfect place for a Post-Marathon celebration dinner! Read the rest of this entry

Disney Marathon – the last 2 excruciating miles

Disney Marathon – the last 2 excruciating miles

Walking, walking, walking……I wanted to run.  I just couldn’t find it in me.  I had to dig down deep into my socks, and find the rest.  One more slice to eat.   Gotta do it.  It all comes down to this.  Here’s the Wall.  Whatcha gonna do Diane?  Break through?….Or just Die pasted to it? Read the rest of this entry

Disney Marathon – where it got really Real!

Disney Marathon – where it got really Real!

For the 20th Anniversary, the RunDisney folks changed the Marathon Course.  On the old course, the area between miles 14 and 20 used to be a boring “out and back” on the highways between the Animal Kingdom and Hollywood Studios.  Tough Miles, so people said.  This year — they sent us out from the AK to the Wide World of Sports complex for a run around the ball park out there.  Um….I’m here to tell ya — they were STILL some tough miles! Read the rest of this entry

Disney Marathon – run? Or run away?

Disney Marathon – run? Or run away?

Sunday, January 13, 2013 — Wake up call came at 2:00am.  I had made a decision the night before, to be calm.  To move slow. There would be plenty of time.  For everything today.  Time didn’t exist today.  Time was not the enemy today.  Time was abundant, and the trick to surviving this day….was to make Time my friend. Read the rest of this entry