From the Treadmill to Track: My Unexpected Love for NETC
As I sit on this plane bound for Chicago, the hum of the engines and the murmur of the crying baby behind me provide a gentle backdrop for reflection. Who am I kidding? A crying baby, gentle backdrop? Nevertheless, this Sunday, I'll be running the Chicago Marathon, an achievement I would've never imagined at the start of this year. The journey from my treadmill at home to the bustling streets of Chicago has been both challenging and transformative, as a neurodivergent, autistic person.
In January 2023, I set my sights on the Cherry Blossom 10 miler. But there was a catch: as someone with ADHD and autism, the idea of running in large groups, let alone participating in a race, was daunting. My neurodivergence often makes social interactions and large group settings overwhelming. The comfort of my treadmill shielded me from the unpredictability and stimuli of the outside world. The only way I could go was forward.
However, I knew that if I were to truly embrace this sport and prepare for the race, I needed to step out of my comfort zone. That's when I stumbled upon Northeast Track Club (NETC) during a shakeout run at the Wharf. The ethos of the club, its emphasis on community, inclusivity, and the celebration of every runner's journey, intrigued me. But, with my discomfort around large groups, I was apprehensive.
To my surprise, NETC was different. Yes, the group was large, and yes, there were the usual dynamics of a running club. But there was a palpable sense of community that made me feel welcome. The members of NETC, many of whom I now call friends, were patient and understanding. They offered encouragement, shared their stories, and most importantly, they listened. They showed me that running isn't just about the physical act, but also about the community and the shared experiences.
With Track Tuesday and Long Run Saturday, every shared mile, and every post-run conversation, my fears began to melt away. I realized that while I might be neurodivergent, running was a universal language that transcended our individual differences. NETC became a safe space, a place where I could be myself, push my boundaries, and celebrate small victories.
Fast forward to today, as the Chicago skyline draws closer, I can't help but feel a mix of excitement and gratitude. Running has changed my life in ways I could've never imagined. It's given me a sense of purpose, a community, and the courage to face my fears.
To anyone reading this who might be hesitant about joining a run club, especially if you have personal challenges or reservations, I urge you to take that leap of faith. Find a community like NETC, a place that celebrates you for who you are, and where you can truly embrace the chaos. Conplecte Abyssum.
