As I approach my 36th gulp(!!) Pan Mass Challenged, several things come to mind about why I ride, and what motivates me to come back every year.
You know some of my history how my first PMC was prompted by a dare from my dad. Shortly after my dad completed his first London Marathon, at the tender age of 57, he made a bet with me that I couldn’t complete a 194ml bike-a-thon from Sturbridge to Provincetown. This was 1989. Little did I know the enduring impact this would have on my life and those we ride in memory and honor of ~ for the last 36 years. Our commitment, dedication and persistent quest to make an impact in the fight against cancer has never wavered.
Raising money and awareness have always been powerful motivators, especially in honor or memory of someone you love. Knowing that our efforts directly contribute to helping others and shining a light on important causes has been incredibly rewarding. It's a fantastic way to make a positive impact while doing something you love. The PMC has created a sense of community and camaraderie we feel with other riders and volunteers, and over the decades this has become our extended family.
Participating in the PMC over the decades, spanning the ups and downs of adult life, reflects a profound dedication rooted in the belief that collective action can create meaningful change. Through challenging times, whether personal struggles or my own medical challenges with multiple open heart surgery, the PMC always served as a beacon of hope and purpose, providing a tangible way to make a positive impact and pay it forward. Each year, the event becomes more than just a ride or fundraiser; it's a symbol of resilience, unity, and the unwavering commitment to supporting others fighting cancer. It's a testament to the transformative power of empathy and community, reminding us there is strength in coming together for a common cause.
Over the decades, this commitment became woven into the fabric of our lives and continues with our children. This will be our greatest legacy.