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Every once in a while I scour the news for running stories that might inspire me. Because, let’s face it, inspiration is sometimes hard to come by. Much to my disgust, however, I found this particular story.

So the 2010 Fubon Taipei Marathon was yesterday in Taiwan (N.B., Taiwan is not China! I made that mistake once in front of a Taiwanese colleague of mine and felt horrible).

Anyway, although there were elite runners who ran it and records almost broken, the biggest story from the race was six-year-old Wu Chun-hao who completed all 26.2 miles on his own. Six! According to this China Post article, he was crying by the halfway point but kept going.

My first thought was similar to my reaction when I heard about that toddler beauty pageant show on the Soup. There’s just something wrong with putting children in situations that are meant for adults. Especially, I’d argue, when the physical requirements are very adult-specific. There are runners who’d argue this next point, but running a marathon takes a serious toll on your heart, not to mention your muscles. That’s not to say adults can’t handle it. But a six-year-old? That’s just cruel.

At least the reporter assigned to this story from Focus Taiwan included quotes from other dissidents who doubt this kid’s parents’ sanity. I just hope the little bugger’s alright.

So needless to say, it is freezing outside right now. If you’re sticking with your running routine through these horrid conditions, I applaud you. As for myself, I am still getting out there as much as I can, but I’ve altered my schedule a little bit so that I’m running on both weekend days, in addition to a few days during the week.

(In a startling epiphany, I realized that if I only run after work during the week, I’m running in the cold and the dark. Alternatively, if I make a point to run on both weekend days, at least I get two days where I can run in the midday sunshine.)

However, it’s still really cold! I mean my God. The wind makes it especially stinging. So with no end in sight to the brutal winter months, I’d like to enter a plea for a personal helicopter to follow me around on my runs.

That may sound insane, but take a gander at this article from NPR. Apparently the low temperatures have farmers down in Florida worried about their crops. Understandable. So much so, that they’ve started to hire helicopters to hover over the fields for hours at a time. The system works because, they say, the air is warmer 50 feet above the ground. So the helicopters essentially help to push that warmer air down to the crop level, thereby saving them (hopefully) from freezing to death.

Sounds a little extreme to me, but hey, whatever works. And if it works for crops in Florida, I say, why can’t it work for runners in Maryland? So I repeat, if I have a rich uncle out there who is just really shy but happens to follow my blog every day, now is the time to come forward. After all, it’s the holidays. One hour a day. Helicopter. I’m just saying.

I really want to volunteer for a charity of some kind, so I’ve been carefully looking at a few in the area. I’ve also been thinking hard about what really calls to me. There are so many great charities out there, and I don’t think I’d say any of them are less worthy than the next one.

However, I think I found the perfect one for me. It’s called Girls on the Run. It’s an international organization that uses running to promote self-esteem and self-respect among young girls. There is a local chapter here in Howard County, Maryland. They meet twice a week for training, and follow a curriculum that focuses on healthy living, community involvement, life skills, and of course physical fitness.

I love this idea because, as a grown woman who feels all too often like she’s still a little girl, I know how important it is to build self-esteem. I can feel knocked down so easily. And running helps me rebuild. Girls on the Run isn’t about competition, although there is a 5K at the end of every training year. It’s simply about teaching young girls that they too can build or rebuild that ever-critical – yet often so elusive – self-esteem.

Since most of the volunteers are needed after school, I have to figure out how I can participate while also having a 9-5 job. Check them out. They have chapters all over. For more information, here’s an article from the Elkridge Patch about their 5K over the weekend. Here’s hoping I can be there next year!