It was on a hot sultry April morning in 2015 that I stumbled upon this vibrant group of runners, thanks to a runner friend Ajit Singh who invited me for the run. “It is from Bandra to NCPA which happens every first Sunday of the month”, he told me.
I remember stepping out of the car at Otters club like a nervous teenager setting foot in college for the first time. Everyone seemed to know each other while my husband and I looked around hesitantly. Sensing our discomfort, a friendly looking guy wearing glasses came up to us and flashed a warm smile. “Sam”, he introduced himself and instantly put us at ease with his affable demeanor. He went on to explain about the route and the volunteer support at 4 different points.
It was for the first time in the scorching summer month that we clocked a 2-digit mileage. We reached NCPA impressed with the arrangements and the contagious enthusiasm of this group. What started off as a mere means to get our mileages going, resulted in long term friendships and an extended family of runners. Suddenly the number of people that we were interacting with grew overnight just like the beanstalk in the story of Jack and the beanstalk.
It’s been 3 and a half years since our first run and I can say that I am proud to be a part of MRR. Even the last one year when I been away from home, I have managed to stay connected with this community. Meeting people from different walks of life and learning about their background has been a humbling and exhilarating experience. With many people, I started off connecting as a fellow runner only to find other common interests that strengthened the bond even further.
People often ask me what it means to be a MRR. It’s a community that embraces and encourages all-irrespective of their time, pace and experience. In one word-unconditional acceptance!