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Said goodbye to the Big Island today, after a whirlwind 12 days at the @ironmantri World Championship 🏝️

✨What a privilege to be here, to witness first hand the best of the best of our sport compete on the World’s biggest stage and to have the honour of calling so many incredible athletes across the finish line on the most iconic & infamous IRONMAN finishline of them all! 

🏆Congratulations to our new World Champions @taylorknibb & @vincentluistri and to everyone who crossed the finishline on race day! The racing was incredible to witness first hand 🔥

✨It’s hard to put into words what it means to be part of the IRONMAN World Championship team, I’ve pinched myself on so many occasions this week, I’m so grateful to have the opportunity to be a part of the team and our Ohana (family) 

My body & brain are tired but my heart is full, I’m taking home so many magical memories, from the racing on Saturday, to the events that took place before and after the race, to catching up with so many friends from around the world 🫶

Mahalo Kona 
Until next time 🌺

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Medal Monday -  11:40 at the Ironman World Championship. Honestly, I’m still in shock.

It took a lot of mental work all week to embrace experiencing this race rather than chasing a podium (which wasn’t possible because of my health). I wrote two words on my arms for race day: “truth” and “joy.”

My coach told me to work with the truth on race day. And it’s the hardest thing to do. We all want to live life by our own script. But life often has a different script for us to follow.

As much as one part of me fought that (I cried so much in the days leading up, grieving the race I thought I’d have), the higher part of me aligned with the truth of my situation on race day. I spent all day working within myself in the best way I could to have a solid race from start to finish.

That meant not chasing people up Kuakini Hwy or Palani. Being disciplined with my heart rate even when my watts were embarrassingly low. It meant floating through Ali’i on the run to keep my HR in control. And finally, it meant I could push through running almost the entire marathon, which I didn’t think was possible this year.

I cried tears of gratitude at multiple points in this race, embracing joy. After sleepless nights from hormonal issues, being forced to lay in bed and skip workouts, and crying while watching my watts and run pace slow for months—I was out there on the course doing it anyways. For all those lows, I had joy that I was actually here doing the thing.

It’s a big freaking deal I made it to the start line, and an even bigger deal I made the finish line in 11:40. Mahalo for all of the support. I feel it deeply.
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