This weekend, I completed my first 10k race back since my injury—and I couldn’t have asked for a better place to do it than at the Newport 10k! Honestly, leading up to the race, I was nervous. The fear of re-injuring myself was definitely in the back of my mind, and it took a lot of mental strength just to get to the start line.
But once I got going, I quickly realised how far I’ve come. I could feel real improvement and strength back in my legs—something I wasn’t sure I’d ever fully get back during those tough recovery months. That being said, I’m also aware that there’s still work to do. I’m still attending physiotherapy sessions regularly, and I know this journey isn’t finished yet.
Crossing that finish line meant more to me than just completing another race—it symbolised resilience, patience, and the slow but steady progress that’s brought me back to doing what I love. I’m proud of how I handled the race, and even more excited for what’s ahead. The comeback is definitely underway!