20/10/2025
Some said I was crazy… and they were right 😅 But we did it!! 42.195 km of emotions, pain, laughter, and tears all rolled into one unforgettable day. Allhumdulillah for the strength to keep going when my legs were screaming ‘nope’ and my mind was quietly whispering ‘give up.’ Yet somehow… I didn’t. 🏁✨.
To the people who helped me reach that start line — , for every Pilates session that built my strength inside and out; , for the healing hands that kept me moving when my body wanted to rest; and , for the reflexology that somehow fixed my lungs and helped me breathe easier — in more ways than one. Your care and encouragement meant more than I can ever put into words.
To — thank you for the motivation, laughter, and miles we shared. You made training feel lighter and so much more meaningful. 💕
And to — the random stranger who decided to run 30km with me and somehow became a wonderful friend along the way. Grateful for your energy, kindness, and that unexpected bond that carried me through the toughest stretch. 🩵
And to my family — thank you for your patience, your love, and for putting up with my Sunday morning runs (and those Bollywood movies blasting through the house before sunrise 🎬💞). You’ve been my quiet cheerleaders through every early morning and tired evening.
Amsterdam 2025 — you were brutal, beautiful, and absolutely unforgettable. My first marathon, but maybe (just maybe) not my last ❤️
