For those who don't know, Sulphur Springs Trail Run will always have my heart. Sure, there are other events that I do enjoy being at more; mostly because they are smaller events. But Sulphur was my very first running race and trail race - 10km that I will never forget and I never even got a finisher's medal! This Saturday will be my third race at Sulphur Springs and I can't wait to get there!!
This year of racing hasn't been the kind I wanted so far. I wasn't trained for the ICY-8 in February and didn't go. Then about three days before what would have been my first 24-hour race last month, I ended up with a stomach bug that wiped me out and I couldn't recover in time. Sulphur Springs was supposed to be my first crack at the 50M barrier and I've downgraded to 25KM. Part of the reason is because I still don't feel like I've trained enough for 50M. The other part of the reason is that I feel as though I'm pushing myself too fast to get through these "mileage" zones. I would have downgraded to the 50K but they were already sold out.
In many respects the old adage that you need to crawl before you can walk really applies here. I still need to lay down a strong foundation of training and figure out what really does work for me and what doesn't. My IT band has been niggling at me for the past few weeks and I know it's because I haven't been working on my glutes and core training. I need to learn to train properly and I don't mean just packing on total miles during the week. The more I read about and listen to my running "mentors", the more I realize that yes, they have lots of good advice about mileage training plans but they also cross-train. Even if it's mountain biking, yoga, quasi-crossfit, swimming, or hiking, they do cross-train and they all seem to agree that it helps.
Considering my running goals for this year are shelved anyway, I figure that I'll use this summer and the races I have left as a "training" year. I'm going to work hard and pay attention to my body and to my abilities. I want to figure out what mileage increases are good for me and will produce results. I want to work on endurance and speed (although endurance is more important to me right now). I know I need to work on hill-training and I'm absolutely aware I need to work on my mental focus and try to wipe out the negative thoughts that currently plague me during a race.
My goals have definitely changed this year but the more I really think about it, I believe I'm doing the right thing for me. Those mileage barriers aren't going to change but my performance can. So instead of focusing on just getting past those mileage markers, I'm going to focus on becoming a better runner. Now that seems like a reasonable goal!
Tuesday, May 21, 2013
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
The Strength of the Human "Race"
As a runner, you believe that your sport is inherently safe.
Certainly, even when you are road running and considering whether that car
making a left turn is going to see you at the last possible moment or trail
running and dodging tree roots and
slippery rocks on a single trail at the top of ravine where there is nowhere to
go but down. Those are the known risks
you take when you decide to put on your sneakers and leave the safety of your
home. Those are variables we respect and measure against our desire to run.
What no one expects is the unexpected.
I was sickened, shocked, and actually speechless for some
time yesterday after hearing and then watching the events at the Boston
Marathon. Those most directly affected by the bombings were not the runners themselves
but family, friends, and fans of the sport. They were lined up cheering on the
runners towards the end of the marathon. I don’t believe the runners were the targets.
I believe the crowds were. This wasn’t the Boston Marathon under attack. It
simply served as a target event where people freely mill about and no one has
to go through gates or security protocols.
As I continued to watch footage of the immediate aftermath
of the bombings I did remark about two things. First, it was perhaps divine
intervention that medical personnel were so close to the victims. At no other
point in the marathon would there be so many emergency medical staff in one area
at one time. I’m quite sure that had an immediate effect on the possible death
toll.
Second, the ratio of people who darted from the area to
those who ran to victims was nearly
even. Along with emergency services, I watched race volunteers, who were merely
out to support runners for a road race, race themselves toward the
injured. This action alone refueled my
faith in humanity. While social media
spewed hatred, contempt, and unintelligent drivel, people were providing aid
and care. It is most likely that there were more people helping than those who
perpetuated the crime. In essence, the good truly outweighed the bad.
Running is still about freedom; putting on shoes and heading
out to wherever a road or trail can take you. That has not changed. I still
believe that my chances of being hurt or worse at a marathon, by an act of
violence, are as slim as getting on a plane. The difference of course, is that
I take that risk into consideration whenever I board a plane. The potential of a bomb or worse at a marathon
is simply another risk factor to take into consideration now. Is it right? No.
But we still get on planes, take subways, rebuild high rise buildings, shop at
malls, and essentially get on with our lives.
The human “race” has been and always will be one of good
versus evil and I still believe in the innate good of mankind. Hatred is taught and learned by those who
know no better. It infiltrates the weak and is acquired by the cowardly. By focusing
on the good, we, as human beings, will continue to move forward in a positive
way. This is one race we are destined to win.
Thursday, April 11, 2013
Spring! Where? You just missed it....
Normally as the weather improves and I spend more time outside running, the updates on my running blog become more frequent. The fact that it is April and I haven't blogged since January should tell you something.
Of course, I know I'm preaching to the choir about the weather but I can't keep going to the gym to work out on a treadmill. Right now, the only appeal it has is that I can catch up on my soaps. If I'm there for two hours, I can take in General Hospital and Y&R. But I'm dying for the trails. I need to be surrounded by trees (whether there are leaves or not), feel the ground under my feet (or mud as the case may be), and cringe about an upcoming hill (son-of-a-beep hill is steeper than I remember!).
The fact is that I'm rather unmotivated right now; which is strange for me this time of year. I know the weather is part of the reason but it's also the silly little things that add up to a lot. And of course the worse part is that I've got my first twenty-four hour race in two weeks and I'm not even close to where I want to be, with training, for it! One of those vicious circles of I-need-to-train-for-the-event- but-I-won't-be-where-I-want-to-be-for-it-so-why-bother.
So what is a girl to do? I've decided that I need to schedule running into my day. I've never needed to do that before. Generally, I'd find a block of time, during the day or at night, that worked and just get my gear on and go. For some reason that isn't working right now so I need to set time aside. I never wanted training to feel like training. I'd just go for a run. I'm never worried about placing in a race so I haven't bothered attempting tempo running or fartleks, I just run. I'm concerned though that once training becomes "work" or something I have to do, I'll be even less motivated.
I love running. I love the freedom it gives me. I love the strength I feel. I love knowing I'm setting my spirit free. I need to find that feeling again. I need the weather to clear up, the sun to shine bright, and the air to feel just a bit warmer. And I need a trail.
And if that doesn't work, perhaps someone could run in front of me with a wireless computer so I catch up on my soaps!
Of course, I know I'm preaching to the choir about the weather but I can't keep going to the gym to work out on a treadmill. Right now, the only appeal it has is that I can catch up on my soaps. If I'm there for two hours, I can take in General Hospital and Y&R. But I'm dying for the trails. I need to be surrounded by trees (whether there are leaves or not), feel the ground under my feet (or mud as the case may be), and cringe about an upcoming hill (son-of-a-beep hill is steeper than I remember!).
The fact is that I'm rather unmotivated right now; which is strange for me this time of year. I know the weather is part of the reason but it's also the silly little things that add up to a lot. And of course the worse part is that I've got my first twenty-four hour race in two weeks and I'm not even close to where I want to be, with training, for it! One of those vicious circles of I-need-to-train-for-the-event- but-I-won't-be-where-I-want-to-be-for-it-so-why-bother.
So what is a girl to do? I've decided that I need to schedule running into my day. I've never needed to do that before. Generally, I'd find a block of time, during the day or at night, that worked and just get my gear on and go. For some reason that isn't working right now so I need to set time aside. I never wanted training to feel like training. I'd just go for a run. I'm never worried about placing in a race so I haven't bothered attempting tempo running or fartleks, I just run. I'm concerned though that once training becomes "work" or something I have to do, I'll be even less motivated.
I love running. I love the freedom it gives me. I love the strength I feel. I love knowing I'm setting my spirit free. I need to find that feeling again. I need the weather to clear up, the sun to shine bright, and the air to feel just a bit warmer. And I need a trail.
And if that doesn't work, perhaps someone could run in front of me with a wireless computer so I catch up on my soaps!
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