When I run, I am not very fast. I ran my first 5k in 35 minutes, my second in 37. My fastest runs have an average pace between 10:30 and 11-minutes per mile. That is faster than I was in September – much faster, if I am being honest, but for many, that is slow. And yet, I call myself an athlete – why?
Based on the definition from the Free Dictionary, an athlete is “A person possessing the natural or acquired traits, such as strength, agility, and endurance, that are necessary for physical exercise or sports, especially those performed in competitive contexts.” By this definition, I would consider myself an athlete.

The athletic traits I have may or may not be natural, and they may very well be acquired, but through hard work and training I have become faster, I have become stronger, more agile, and I have developed my endurance. Remember, just a few short months ago I considered three miles to be a long run, and now I am routinely running five or more miles at a stretch.
Through long runs and minor speed work, I have made myself faster, going from averaging a twelve-minute mile to averaging closer to ten-and-a-half minutes per mile. I have increased my endurance, now rarely taking walk breaks during runs, and running farther than I have ever run before. I am training my body and pushing it harder than I ever have, and I am seeing results like never before.
Continuing strength training has only enhanced my athletic abilities, giving me stronger calves, quads, and a good deal more upper body strength. Through discipline I have developed my strength, speed, and endurance, and through a well-written training plan I have ensured my dedication to my training, often waking up before the sun to go run or to go lift. I have developed a better understanding of my body’s limits, and then I have asked my body to go farther than I have ever asked it before, and the gains I have made have been amazing, especially in speed. A nearly two-minute per mile gain from October until now. Maybe in October I wasn’t pushing myself hard enough, or maybe, through hard work and continued running, I am getting better at running. I know I am getting faster and I know that my early morning runs are getting easier, even as they are growing longer and more challenging.
So, sure, I may not be able to bench press my body weight, and I may not be able to run a mile in single-digit minutes, but I am getting there through hard work and dedication. Maybe I will never be able to run a mile un under ten minutes, but I will know that I tried my hardest. I may never run a marathon, but I don’t think you have to run marathons to prove your athleticism. I may never bench press my body weight, but I will be strong, and I will remain dedicated to my sports, and for me, that is enough.
I am an athlete, and I am proud of it.