I guess it would be fitting to begin this blog to tell everyone how I came to this realization in life and how I finally became a committed runner. I started playing soccer when I was 5 and played throughout high school and until I was a freshman in college. I had stints on the cross-country and track teams in high-school, but I could never committ to it. I wanted to play golf, so that is what I did. Last year, as I apporoached my 29th birthday, I realized I wasn’t getting any younger, and the dream and lifetime goal of running a marathon was now or never. With the day to day pressures of work, fatherhood on the horizon, mortgages, and the like, I decided to make a change. I was going to run a marathon. My father ran one in 1980 (the Marine Corp Marathon) in 3:53:58, yes that is correct. Of course, I had to beat his time. It was June, I had to start training. I read books, made a plan, and would committ 5-6 months to prepare. I would pick the most suitable race for around Nov-Dec., I would sign up now, get flights, hotels, etc. There would be no backing out. I chose Las Vegas. I had been there a few times and it would be extra motivation to do a race. I was committed, there was no turning back now.
I am not a morning person. I started training, around 5-6 in the afternoon in June and July. What have I got myself into ? I had a decent base, jogging occassionally, and all that soccer, but was not prepared for something like this. I made it 2.5 miles in 20 minutes the first trip, not bad, but I was toast. Was I nuts? I bought a camelback to do these runs in the afternoon, it was the only way. I pushed on, doing my first races, the Jim Herrin 10k and then the Labor Day Race. I was gassed, but I decided I would do a half-marathon in Asheville in September. Wish I would have looked at the elevation chart. Was the most hilly and brutal terrain I have ever run and still is. I came in at 1:55 and took pride in finishing in under 2 hours. On the ride home I started to believe, this is for real! I might just be able to do this!
My first goal was to finish the marathon. My second would be to break 4 hours. My third, was to beat my dad’s time. Training kept on. I didn’t do many races, but I trained hard. I decided to do some hills and I aggravated the muscle under my right shin. It would not heal. This really hurt my progress and I nearly postponed the race. I took 10 days off at one point, this helped but did not fully heal it. I decided to skip a couple long runs. My longest run was 16-17 miles. I felt ready enough although I missed some crucial workouts.
Dec 2 rolls around. I am ready. Cold conditions, 35 and colder with the wind. Wow! I was off and ran an exceptional first 17 miles, too fast. Avg pace was 833 for these first 17 miles. The last 9 I averaged around 10 minutes. I finished at 4:00:17. I was excited to be done. I had told myself somewhere around miles 16 this was my first and last marathon. This thought ultimately cost me. I did accomplish goal 1, but I did not break 4 hours and I did not defeat my dad. Truth be told, this was a blessing in disguise. Had I ran a 3:52, I may have quit while I thought I was ahead. Instead, I made a committment that day that I would not be denied. Not only would I break 4 hours, I would shatter the 3:53 mark. I even now believe that running the Boston Marathon is a realistic goal. I have recently run 2 half-marathons at a comfortable 8:00 minute pace on difficult courses. I have introduced speed training and hill work-outs, something I did not do prior to my last marathon. I have done a few more long runs, 18 miles today in hot conditions, and I have participated in more races (5 and 10k). I also invested in a road bike, and cross-train when my running legs need rest. My next big event is April 26 at the Country Music Marathon in Nashville, TN. My goal is to produce a result in the 3:30’s. I know its hard to predict a time when weather conditions can vary, but I realistically believe I can do this. I am also going to run the MCM in Washington D.C. later this year in October.
Just a few things have happened since I started a consistent running routine last June:
I have lost close to 15 pounds.
My 34 waist pants and shorts that were nearly too tight are now nearly too big. I need about 5 belt holes just to wear them!
I sleep better at night and I have much more energy during the day.
I have met many great people associated with running.
My resting heart rate is 55-58. My blood pressure is very low. My body is much leaner and muscular than it was prior.
I enjoy travel and now I have plans to run some of the major marathons like NYC, Chicago, Boston, and London. I have always wanted to visit many of these places.
I don’t have to do sit-ups all the time to try and make a gut vanish!
I now have a strong purpose to accomplish something.
I take work less serious, and running has become a therapeutic event for me to unwind.
Everyday I wake up I can say I am in the club! It feels great to have completed a marathon !!