Hello, I'm Kitt, and I'm running the Great Bristol Run on May 11th, 2025, in memory of my incredible father, David Waring, who we lost to pancreatic cancer on May 8th, 2024.

Dad was more than just a father; he was my gaming buddy, my sailing companion (despite my aggressive seasickness), and my unwavering supporter. From desperately fumbling through video games while I struggled to read him a strategy guide, to taking me clay pigeon shooting (where I was admittedly rubbish), he always found ways to connect and share experiences with me.

One of the moments that defined our relationship was when I came out as gay. Despite my concerns, Dad's immediate acceptance and the way he welcomed my now-husband into our family with open arms showed the depth of his love and the strength of his character.

Since Dad's passing, I've felt numb, struggling to process a world without him in it. I still find myself reaching for my phone to share a joke or an article, only to remember he's no longer just a text away.

Pancreatic cancer is a cruel disease. It's hard to detect early, progresses rapidly, and turned my strong, proud father into a critically ill patient with shocking speed. I'm running to raise funds for Pancreatic Cancer UK because I don't want anyone else to experience this devastating loss if it can be prevented.

Now, let me be clear: I am not a runner. I much prefer a good glass of wine to breaking a sweat. But that's precisely why I'm doing this. By pushing myself far outside my comfort zone to run 10k, I hope to inspire support for this crucial cause.

Here's the deal: if you donate, I HAVE to run. No excuses, no backing out. Your generosity will not only support vital pancreatic cancer research and awareness but also ensure that this very reluctant runner makes it across the finish line.

Let's honor Dad's memory, support those fighting pancreatic cancer, and maybe have a laugh picturing me huffing and puffing my way through Bristol. Every donation, no matter the size, brings us closer to a world where pancreatic cancer doesn't steal our loved ones away.

Thank you for your support. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some training to do (and a glass of wine to finish first).