I seem to disappear a lot from the blog world… sorry. I try to come here and write inspirational stuff or stuff that I think people would like to read, which in reality is completely different than why I started this blog. So I was thinking just writing would be good for me, so here I am.
My life is having some recent ups and downs… after the marathon I was down, then I got into the Chicago Marathon and found myself up. Yeah for a new goal to drive you to keep going. I also had a great run in a last minute half marathon I signed up for. It was on my birthday and was really fitting that I was turning 43 and had the number 430 as well as the race being on the 9th of May and it was my 9th half marathon. I would say the stars all aligned.
I now find myself a little down once again. I think this is because my training has no goal at this point. It’s not time to start the training for the marathon but who wants to lose all that fitness from my last full marathon. So I try to run at least 3 times a week and figure I should just stay in my old training plan adding the bike in and core work. But still I struggle with a funk. I understand the post marathon blues but I’m hoping this is still not it. As a therapist I would tell myself to try to stay out of my head and do things I love. Here is the problem… I am doing the things I love and they cause me to be in my head.
At home we have some job changes happening and I am finding that I am not good with change. Okay there I said it. I like normalcy, I like a plan, I CRAVE structure. You throw in uncertainty and change and I seem to lose my mind. We are also remodeling and living at home while doing it. We have a good contractor but one who seems to have us wedged in to time that he has available. So that means one room gets done and then we wait for a week or two for the next room to get done. Now you have a runner without a plan, having a house remodeled inside, and job changes and you have a crazy woman with no focus who can’t get away from the craziness who by the end of the week wants to run away. Don’t worry, if I run away I will always return because this orderly person likes to shower and likes her bed! :-)
There it is the craziness of some of the ups and downs going on in my life. I want to sit back and enjoy them and find that having one or two at a time is okay but all at the same time is overwhelming. So now you know… a therapist is a normal person (oh wait, not sure I ever mentioned that before). :-0 We struggle too and sometimes the reason we do therapy is because it is therapy for us too.
PS – I will be going for some long runs this weekend and trying to keep my mind in the moment and enjoy the day, at least these are the coping skills I’m going to put to work and hopefully they will work. :-)
Well the marathon is over, the one I trained so hard for. 17 weeks of training completed and the results… well not at all what I trained for. So bring on the post marathon funk. I was ready, I had done everything, and then it happened. I flew to the race and could not stop sneezing for days. Basically making it near impossible to meet my goals. To say I’m sad or in a funk is an understatement. I felt like this was going to be the one to get me near the 4 hour mark. But if you have not ever tried to run a marathon while only breathing through your mouth I don’t recommend it, I found it pretty much impossible.
With the crazy winter we had in New England, I was thankful to hear that the weather was going to be nice and cool and pretty much ideal. But this is not about the marathon (I promise I will do that recap soon) this is about the funk I have been in since the moment I crossed the finish line.
Let’s just say there were lots of tears and some were from exhaustion while others were from missing the mark. It was great to have my family and friends at the finish line and be able to share in the finishes of two of my friends for the half marathon. It was also helpful that two days later I found out that I had been chosen in the Chicago Lottery to run the Chicago Marathon in October. But then there was the how to get back at it without pushing too hard and still letting my body rest. This is really hard because running has always been where I process, where I figure out how to deal with expectations when they go awry and how to move on when feeling stuck.
I was able to get a massage which was helpful and then my mom dragged me (it was fun) to Jazzercise with her on Tuesday which was helpful to do something different than the usual routine. Over the past week I have also had a long run of 8 miles and a few short ones outside (still mouth breathing because of allergies but at least I’m outside.) Then there is the crazy moment I had last week where I signed up for a half marathon coming up this weekend for my 43rd birthday and mother’s day.
I guess I’m telling you all this to let you know that even though the race was hard and I have been in a funk, I am trying really hard to get back to a routine and move past this disappointment. Also I’m remembering that running is a gift. Not everyone can run a marathon and this was my fourth one! Not everyone can stick to a crazy training plan and keep the motivation going when things get rough and I made it. So now to focus on my next race, read lots of racing blogs and books and prepare for the 5th marathon in October and who knows… I may meet my goal in Chicago or at least enjoy the adventure.
Over the past 17 weeks I feel like my life has been consumed with training for the OKC Memorial marathon. Don’t get me wrong, I’m happy about it, it has just made it a little harder to have the energy to blog, blog, blog. Sorry.
Well the 17 weeks has come to an end, okay almost that will happen on Sunday. But the good news is that I’m tapering and now I have all this time because I can’t exercise as much. So I thought I would tell you about something fun I did with my marathon friend, Judy. You remember her, she was the one that we cheered and carried each over my last marathon and her first marathon. Nothing like finding new friends during a race.
Anyway we both live outside of Boston so she texted me to say that Meb was going to be giving a talk about his book and the admission price included the talk plus a signed copy of his book, Meb for Mortals. (I haven’t started reading it yet but I am looking forward to it.) So that was the plan on Friday to go in, have a little dinner and hang out with Meb.
Friday morning she texted me and said that she might be able to get out early and wondered if I wanted to go to the Marathon Expo. “Yes” was my immediate answer and I could hardly wait! So off I went.
As I stood in front of the expo center I was overwhelmed by all the runners and did find myself saying, “One of these days I will be picking up my number here” (or least that is what I really want!).
We had a great time exploring the Expo and didn’t stop talking about running the whole time. She had just finished the Rotterdam marathon the week before and it was fun to hear about her experience as I prepare for mine. After a quick bite to eat it was on to see Meb. All I can say is “he is awesome”. He was so humble and so inspiring. He answered some questions that were contributed from the audience but for the most part he told us stories about his life and his running. If you ever get a chance to see him or hear him talk, please do.
Now off to clean the house a little because I have all this pent up energy with no place for it to go. I love to taper, I love to taper, I love to taper……
Here are a few pics from the day:
How was your Easter Sunday? We had a great day. Started the day off with church and came home for a late breakfast and hopes that the sun would finally break through and let us go on our adventure outside. The plan was for my favorite pit crew to bike alongside me and provide me extra water if needed and encouragement when the miles got tough.
We loaded up the bike and headed to a place where the snow had melted and we could safely ride and run for 20 miles which is my last very long run before the marathon at the end of the month. It was wonderful to be outside even if the wind was blowing us all around, I’ll take it! So much better than the treadmill any day!!!
I was also excited that I was having calf pain and yesterday I went and picked up some calf sleeves to try out. The good news is that I only had calf pain at the end when my legs were so tired they were just pushing me to finish. I also figured out that the treadmill has ruined my gait and that is what brought on the leg pain to begin with. After mile 2 on my run I noticed that my heals where already killing me and I pushed myself forward on my foot to a mid-strike (which I thought I was doing because that is how I usually run) only to discover that the heal pain went away and that my calves immediately found relief. Yeah!!! Now don’t get me wrong I am thankful that I have been able to train through this crazy snowy winter but I think over the next 3 weeks I’m gonna try to do most of my running outside to work on getting that gait back before the marathon.
So the countdown is on! I am so glad that this training plan is coming to an end. I have enjoyed it and I think it has really helped me but the true test will be at the marathon.
Here are some pics from the run:
How was your Easter? Do anything fun?