I was one of the fastest kids in my high school but that was sprinting. I was never a distance runner. Even when I entered The Citadel I never ran further than two miles. I only ran two miles because I had to as an Army ROTC student at The Citadel. It stayed this way for a LONG time until I entered Active Duty in 2005 as an Army chaplain.
Shortly after beginning my active duty career I twisted my ankle on a road march. (A road march is simply speed walking with a 50 pound backpack.) I continued to run my normal two miles but now I was in pain after running about a mile. I continued to tough it out because that is what we do as soldiers. Finally, I went to have it checked out and of course I had done more damage to my ankle. I had surgery and was told that I no longer would run the 2 miles for the Army’s Physical Fitness Test. I began to bike and still did some shorter distances running.
In 2008, I entered a special residency as a chaplain at Brooke Army Medical Center. My ankle was still giving me problems so I went once again to have it checked. And again, I underwent surgery on my ankle. This time a piece of bone the size of a dime was taken out. It had been “floating” in there. The damage this time was that I had little splinters all over now. I was told by my physical therapist “that if it was his ankle he'd never run on it again.”
I deployed to Iraq in October 2009 as a chaplain with a Combat Support Hospital. I weighed 180 pounds. While in Iraq, I began to biking. I built up to 14 miles on a stationary bike. Then I began to use the elliptical. I built up to 12 miles on the elliptical and then I began to get brave and I once again started running. While I was traveling checking on soldiers, I visited with an old friend, my physical therapist. I told him that I had begun running again. He and I went on a three mile run!

This was a HUGH accomplishment for me not only because of my ankle but also because diagnosed with Ulcerative Colitis (UC) in 2002. I finished my marathon but I had some issues along the way. I am blessed that I had a running partner that understood my issues and ran the whole race with me. He is an Ultra-marathoner and it meant the world to me that he did not worry about his time but ensuring that I finished. I did some 4 hours, 20 minutes, and 56 seconds later.