How does one capture a perfect moment in words?
I’m no trained writer. I feel utterly inadequate chronicling what I’ve experienced. Words don’t seem enough. I can’t seem to find the right adjectives to describe the mixture of emotions I felt in that race called The Bull Runner Dream Marathon — excited, happy, overwhelmed, grateful, surprised, amazed, tearfully happy?
My marathon experience was one I would like to relive over and over again. Yes, including the exhaustion and pain. For at the finishline was total bliss!
PRE-RACE
Jun & I headed to Sta. Rosa May 21, Fri, right after lunch. It will just be Jun & myself as nobody could take the kids to Nuvali on race day. My sister who I asked to bring the kids had prior commitments on the day of the race that she couldn’t get out of. Anyway, I didn’t want to insist as I was also thinking how awkward it would be if I forced them to be there and I didn’t finish. Just as well…
We checked-in in El Cielito at 3pm where we bumped into Jaymie & Neville on their way out to the race site. An hour’s rest, early dinner 5pm at the Paseo, a quick peek at the race site and brief chat with Jaymie & Edward and we’re off heading back to the hotel for a planned early knock-off at 7pm and a wake-up call at 12mn that would give me 5 hours sleep.
That was not to be had though. The mariposas in my stomach wouldn’t let me rest. I guess Jun had butterflies albeit smaller in his for we both slept at around 8pm and found him awake already at 10pm. I knew he was a little nervous for me. The blue sole had been edgy the whole day and I even kidded him to chill while driving to Sta. Rosa “Hon, you’re nervous din ano?” He momentarily stopped and only gave a smile. Hah, confirmed! He’s nervous for me. I thought that was sweet.
So with 2 hours light sleep, we geared-up and proceeded to Nuvali. We thought we were early but the place was already busy and charged. The excitement was evident everywhere.
We stayed a while at the Dream Marathon Support area where dream chasers Banggi and Bobby were lacing up. Mommy Kim arrived and we proceeded to the starting line. I was one of the first few runners in the corral where I was joined later on by Dra. Lora, a 2nd-time marathoner and her hubby who will be pacing her. We were early so there were a lot of opportunity for stretching, chatting and of course, some photo ops.
MY FIRST MARATHON EXPERIENCE:
A brief, inspiring talk from race director, Jim Lafferty with Jaymie and a heart-felt prayer from Team Logan and we were ready. At exactly 2am, we, approximately 250 dream marathoners were off. It was a happy send-off. The runners were charged and inspired and I’m pretty sure being first-time/second-time marathoners only, are pretty much nervous too on how each one will fare in this new territory.
KM 1-10
I started slow as Jun painfully reminded me. I just tried to warm-up my legs with a slow pace trying to get my rhythm. This wasn’t the time to speed up so I let my legs and body get used to the beat. Just as well for the first 2kms took us to a route across the highway where only fog lamps lighted our way. Some parts were dark so I took out my teeny-weeny led-lighted flashlight. I took a peek at my Garmin and found I was within range of my slow pace.
Going back to Solenad rounding the commercial area, happy Takbo peeps cheered runners on. They were a happy bunch and I loved their cheering! Great job Takbo.ph! Thanks to Yvette and company for the hearty cheer!
Going towards the Nuvali Road, was where I first felt I was in a marathon. It was dark. Only streetlamps provided some light. The pack was thinning. I was on my own.
I felt good though and has found my rhythm. I dutifully took my gel at 8k as planned.
Then the surprise… the turn towards the bird sanctuary turned out to be a long 2km trail. Uugh, no runner immediately before nor behind me but runners on their way back would be passing me from time to time. There were marshals along the way but still there would be long stretches when I would be alone. I was so thankful for that tiny flashlight Jun bought me. It lighted my path and allowed me to run still albeit slowly and carefully. But, I must say there was no instance i felt unsafe. I almost tripped twice though but that’s just the “lampa” in me. hahaha
Picture this…. only, it’s pitch black at 3am…
KM 11-20
Guess what? A short but uphill gravel path awaits at the turn-around. This one I walked 100% while drinking some gatorade. This race has many surprises, indeed.
Going back that same dark trail road, nature began calling. I knew there would be portalets at the turn-around point. I guess that thought made me ran faster to it. hahaha Besides, that long stretch after the trail road was my favorite part of the race route. One where I always felt a need to run faster even during our simulation run. But wait… another surprise awaits — another trail road!!!
Yes, yet another dirt road with a short incline at the turn-around point. The portalets near the turn-around provided much-needed relief. Lost 4 1/2 minutes there as the OC in me made sure everything was okay before and after I did my thing. Brought my tissue paper but the sight of rolls of toilet paper and alcohol was very much welcomed.
With a lighter, more comfortable feeling, I surged on and stepped on the first timing mat at Km 13. Timed in at 1:54.03. The next kilometer was mostly uphill going back the paved road before the next water station at the corner turn. Caught up with Dra. Lora and hubby and ran with them a while. She mentioned how this is is not really a newbie route and felt like a more difficult race than Standard Chartered Hongkong because it was dark, had a rolling terrain and there were trails. ” Woh, really???” The surprise trails especially the one towards the bird sanctuary was really an awesome experience. It really added spice to the route.
As I ran on ahead, I passed the Second Wind booth again and again received a hearty cheer from Hector and Mikey. Thanks guys! You were great!
The race route was actually full of hearty cheerers — the pacers, the race marshals and the Nuvali security men dished out pleasant greetings and encouragements. Fellow marathoners would often exchange smiles, nods of acknowledgement, waves and cheers. People were just eager to encourage one another. What a positive environment. I loooove it!
Passed the 16km marker and I remembered to take my 2nd gel at this point. Urgh, intake delayed by 4kms. Garmin km reading stopped, you see, so I wasn’t able to monitor distance ran and relied on the kilometer markers. It was here that i felt pain in my left hip. Ooh oh… It’s way too early to feel any pain please. I tried massaging and applying pressure on the area while I ran. I tried changing my stride, too. Pain still there but was still very manageable. As I saw the Evoliving structure, my pace quickened. I am always excited seeing that place as I associate it with finishing a run.
KM 21-30
Hah, almost there. I can see cheerers again! Most of all, I relish the thought that Jun will be running with me now after fulfilling his marshaling duties.
As planned, he met me after the 2nd round at the commercial area and paced me starting the 2nd loop. I’ve covered 23kms now, he advised. He checked how I was, gave me a cup of gatorade to drink, poured some water over my head and took my hydration belt from me. That was a relief!!! I think he was relieved, too, that my legs still felt good. I was pacing myself well and hydrating at every water station. Darkness was receding now and the sky was getting bright. The 2nd trip to the bird sanctuary trail road felt better in broad daylight and I began chronicling to Jun my experience running this road in the dark. A cold drink at the gravel road towards the gazebo turn-around awaits. Mayen was stretching her legs there as she was having cramps. After asking how she was, we ran on. I advised him that I felt like going for a restroom break again. Wehehe I know this will be another laughing matter with the kids when this race is over. hahaha Thankfully, the uncomfortable feeling passed. I felt so full though taking in all the gels, water and gatorade but I knew I had to. Turning right from the trail, Jun fetched me an icy sponge as I continued to run on.
KM 31-35
A spiritual experience…
31km … 32k … I was still good to go and I was just overwhelmingly grateful. I felt so light and alive I just felt like giving thanks to my King. I was praying. I was singing praises. During a long stretch of road, I pictured Him with outstretched arms waiting for me to run to Him. I did! My legs quickened without effort. I barely felt my feet touching the road. It was an overwhelming experience. I felt my eyes watering. I couldn’t help raising my hands in praise as I ran.
Whom have I in heaven but You.
There is nothing on earth I desire besides You.
My heart and my strength, many times they fail.
But there is one truth that always will prevail…
God is the strength of my heart
God is the strength of my heart
God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.
Forever.
Truly, the Lord of Lords lifted me up and carried me through this journey. I knew whatever happens, He is with me.
KM 36-40
Did I get carried away running that fast? ha ha ha! I started to feel some pain in my right calf and my left hamstrings. A bearable discomfort. Good thing another set of my fave dream chasers Bobby and Banggi armed with spray-on pain reliever were stationed not too far ahead. I got a special spraying from Bobby with a GO GO GO cheer from Banggi.
Slowed down considerably at this 5 kilometers stretch conserving my energy. The heat was starting to bother me and Jun made sure I get a regular dousing of water.
Then a car of cheerers passed us cheering and enthusiastically shouting my name “Go, go, go Mariel! Galing!” That provided a great boost! Thanks so much Edward, Raymund, Ella and company!
Jim Lafferty patrolled the route, too, shouting encouragements “Remember, you’re now a marathoner! You’re doing great! ”
I’m sure a lot of runners got some lift and ran faster with those encouragements.
But, this stretch felt looooong. I see the Evoliving building and I know it’ll be over soon. Yes, I’m going to finish this! I’ll be a marathoner before lunch just as Jim Lafferty reminded us at the starting line. Checking on me, I think the blue sole felt relieved I was still strong going into the final stretch. He egged me on…
FINAL 2KM
The Solenad commercial are was within reach. I knew that just behind that is the finish line. I increased my pace with Jun leading me … rounding the commercial area with around 400 meters to go … we were speeding up …
“Come on, come on!” Jun was pushing me. ” Do it for the kids … think about the kids …”
I was pounding the pavement with all I’ve got with the blue sole right beside me.
Then, a pleasant bomb…
Just as we saw the finish line Jun dropped a bomb …” go for the kids …. go, go, go! … andyan sila Bea … andyan silang lahat!” and dropped behind so I couldn’t ask him.
Huh?… WHAAAAT?!? Sinong lahat??? Successive questions, confusing thoughts raised through my mind as I raced to the finish line. Scouring the faces ahead as I ran, I saw my eldest daughter Bea, then Mikka, then Sofia. Wow, what a very pleasant surprise!
But that’s not all, as I crossed the line and I saw my sister Jen… then my Mom… and my Dad!
You’re all here!!! HAHAHA What a surprise! You’re all here!!! BUHUHUHUHU You’re all here….

so surprised to see my whole family there I couldn't contain the tears as my sister Jen welcomed me at the finish line.
I couldn’t have asked for a better marathon finish story… That was really beyond words!!!
I didn’t expect anyone to be there. I was content to share whatever triumph I would have with just the blue sole. Little did I know that a conspiracy was hatched behind my back weeks ago intending to pleasantly shock me with my family’s presence and more!
To my daughters Bea, Sofia and Mikka, you’re my inspiration, our precious treasures. I love it that you love our running! love you 3 soooo very much!
To my coach, pacer, solemate, hubby and friend, thanks Hon for training and coaching me. Your continuous encouragements, support and guidance truly made a difference. I couldn’t have endured the long hours of weekend trainings without you running with me. You were witness to all the preparations. You endured too as you also woke up in the wee hours to run LSD’s with me. That special support encouraged me to train and prepare well for this race. You helped me run strong and helped give me an enjoyable first marathon experience. You took good care of me out there. A big big thanks! Thanks a bunch for cooking up the best surprise ever! Love you much!!!
To my sister Jen, co-conspirator to this grand surprise, thanks so much for the support, for taking the time and trouble to give me a memorable marathon and post race celebration! luvyah sis!
To my mom and dad, my greatest fans, love you guys! mmmwah!
To my Lord, my God, my source of strength, without whom this wouldn’t have been possible. Love you, Lord.
NEXT: Happy post-race pics and an even happier surprise…





















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