Before we get to my marathon Monday post, I wante to let you all know about the raffle Cassie at Back to Her Roots (one of my favorite blogs at the moment) is hosting to raise money for the Avon Breast Cancer walk she’ll be completing with her sister’s in June. Go check it out, make a donation to an awesome cause, and get chances to win awesome prizes.
Now, on to my post…
I don’t have much to say about this week’s training since I’m still in “familiar” territory so I thought today it would be fun to take a look back on how the hell I got to this point. I mean really, if 10 years ago you told me I’d be training for a marathon I would have laughed in your face. Heck, if you’d told me a year ago I would be training for a marathon, I would have laughed in your face.
I was not a runner at.all. I was a swimmer through most of grade school and high school, and I absolutely hated running. My chief complaint during land work-outs was that if I wanted to run, I would have joined the track team. Sometime in college, or maybe it was shortly after college, I found myself a little bit envious of those people who would just get up and go for a jog. I still subscribed to the “run only when being chased (by something life threatening)” theory, but a tiny part of me secretly longed to be one of those runners. I’d try to go out running every now and then, but I would always end up going too hard, too fast, or too far. I’d be sore and miserable the next day and decide I just wasn’t cut out to be a runner.
I tried to find the exact date I decided to start the Couch to 5K program, but I couldn’t. Truth is, as I’m trying to look back at it, I actually haven’t kept a very thorough record of my running history. Maybe I should change that….
Anyway, I know it was sometime in early 2009. It might’ve even been January or February when I decided running was going to be the drug of choice for my new healthy lifestyle and weight loss journey. I started the Couch to 5K program on the treadmill at the gym, and I don’t even remember if I finished the whole program, but I remember bits and pieces and celebrating small victories along the way. I remember how frustrating and difficult transitioning from treadmill to street was. (Hard to believe how much I loved the treadmill back then considering how much I absolutely loathe it now!) I remember celebrating every mile further I was able to run on the street. I remember the indoor track at the Oak Lawn Pavilion being my summer in Chicago running “safe-haven.” I was so excited the first time I ran 4 miles on the indoor track that August, and after my longest outdoor run that September.
I ran my first 5K in October 2009. I was so terrified to even sign up for a race that my friend Sarah, who was my racing buddy until she up and moved to Austin on me, basically told me ‘Sign up, or I’m signing you up.’ Even after I was signed up, I was terrified of not being able to finish. I buckled down and trained hard. By the time race day rolled around, I was probably well enough trained to have run a 10K. I had already run 5 miles. I ended up having an amazing race that day and actually set a 5K PR that I didn’t touch for nearly 2 years.
That was also the day I spent an obscene amount of money on my first pair of “real” running shoes forever sealing my fate as a runner which is good because I also became addicted to races that day. I ran the Girls on the Run 5K a few weeks later and the Santa Shuffle a couple weeks after that.
Less than 6 months later I was registered for my first half marathon. As you may remember, that race wasn’t my finest moment. My training was derailed by my personal life. However, despite a less than stellar first half marathon, I was officially obsessed. I quickly signed up for the Dallas 13.1 half marathon when Laura suggested it in November 2010, and since October 2011 wasn’t nearly soon enough, I went ahead and signed up for the Wisconsin Half Marathon as well.
Sure there are times when I’m totally disinterested in running, but ultimately, I love it. To date I’ve run (at least) 15 races including 4 half marathons. When I started running in 2009, I had no idea where it would take me and what it would teach me along the way. But in the last three years I’ve learned so much. With a dedication and focus, and maybe a moment or two of temporary insanity, you can accomplish things you never thought possible. I’ve got a long way to go to cross that finish line after 26.2, but I’ve come this far so why stop now?
Total Weekly Milage: 16.0
Total Monthly Milage: 30.55
Total Training Milage: 46.55