Left on Boylston

I had been looking at that Citgo sign for miles and as I finally approached it, signaling one mile to go on the course, I started to choke up just a little. “Less than one mile to Boylston street – almost back” I thought to myself.¬†¬†Luckily the tears were hidden behind my sunglasses and my legs, now running on adrenaline, …

Julie SimonLeft on Boylston

Four Years Later. Four Years Stronger.

The road to Boston can get a little bumpy and while I’m feeling pretty beat up, there is no journey sweeter as I envision approaching Boylston street again. Every runner knows, there’s only one Marathon that has the allure, history and magic like Boston. Well, its been four years – four years since my life changed forever on April 15, …

Julie SimonFour Years Later. Four Years Stronger.