I started running a few years ago, at least in terms of
running organized races. Since then it has become more of a lifestyle change
than a habit, and more of an exercise routine, obsession, and challenge to
myself to see how far I can go and how far I can push myself to perform.
I started with a few smaller runs, 5ks etc and then pushed
to the 10k range, before challenging myself to run the half marathon distance.
I would train with friends and started a morning run loop routine that started
at around 2-3k daily and then participate in clinics and a long run on the
weekend.
Over time that became a comfortable habit and then the
thoughts of running longer distances crept in and before I knew it the annual “Around
the Bay 30k” in Hamilton had become routine and the thought of the 42.2k
distance did not seem that far off.
I trained with a running buddy, Kerry, and together we ran
on weekends and enjoyed the bond of social running and pacing each other
towards the goal of completing our first full… A toe injury put my plans on
hold, and Kerry completed his first full while I could only wish that I would
recover, and then planned to run my first in Hamilton for the Road 2 Hope. We both entered the race and again a lack of
preparation impacted my race, but I did manage to complete the distance, with a
lot of walking in the last 12k in just over 5 hours.
All I can really remember was losing the 3:45 pace bunny at
28k as I hit the proverbial wall and lost my drive and energy and battled
thoughts of quitting while I continued to walk angry at myself for a lack of
proper training and nutrition. My crowning moment was my determination to run
across the finish line, and mustered everything I had at 40k to run the rest
and with my coach and training partner and their son cheering me on, I picked
up the pace and crossed the line victorious but disappointed.
As only a distance runner will understand, within half an
hour as I was settling into the passenger seat on the way home, the thought of
running not only another marathon, but attempting an ultra-marathon distance of
50k crossed my mind.
This brings me to now – to two nights before I tackle the
Detroit Free Press International Marathon, the distance that has challenged me
to drag myself out of bed at 5am when it’s cold and dark outside, and my bed is
warm…
This time it will be different because of a few things…
First – my training is better – since July I have logged
well over 500km of training runs and I have listened to my body and pushed when
I could and rested when I should as well. Most of these training runs have been
solo – this time I was running the marathon alone – not with a group or even
Kerry – this was for me, about me, and about not giving up.
Second, and most importantly, my nutrition is better – I have
been eating better, hydrating more, and supplementing not with gels or other
gummies like I did previously (I had at least 6 gels running a half marathon 2
years ago and paid dearly with digestion issues). This time my fuel is Energy
Bits – a spirulina algae tablet that has changed the way I think and manage my
hunger and energy supply. These bits are amazing – 100% natural, a high source
of protein and low in calories. I take them every day, running or not, and have
noticed a sustained energy level. When I run, I take more before heading out
and have noticed that I don’t crash mid-run, nor do I feel hungry… about half
way through my long run, I will take more – usually 10-15 tabs and I am able to
maintain pace and activity. I have even noticed that my post run recovery is quicker;
there are a lot less aches and even no real need for a nap. Even the morning
loop runs have graduated to the 6-8k range and happen 3-4x a week.
As I think about the last minute details, my main concern is
making sure that I have enough “bits” for race day and given the small size, it
will be much easier to carry these than worry about numerous gels and then disposing
of the garbage.
I can’t wait for Sunday – to complete the race – to beat my
goal time of sub-4hr, and to be able to function the rest of the day because I
have done what I needed to do to prepare.
Now it’s just up to me to put one foot in front of the
other, repeatedly, to not stop running until I have crossed that Finish Line.
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