Sarah Kerr stumbled upon triathlon when she was looking for a way to get in shape before getting pregnant with her second child. She wasn’t a swimmer, hated running, and didn’t mind cycling. For most, that would rule triathlon out, but for Kerr, it was a tolerable amount of each cardio-heavy sport.
Shortly into her first bout of training, which she was doing with her husband, Kerr was exhausted. Mother’s intuition told her it wasn’t training-related. She was six weeks pregnant. She stopped training, exhausted all of the time, but still completed the sprint triathlon to which she’d committed, crossing the finish line dead last and 17 weeks pregnant.
“It was terrible and I was instantly hooked,” says Kerr, 33, now a mom of a 7-year-old daughter and 5-year-old son. “Over the years triathlon became what kept me sane as a mom, wife, and full-time employee.”