It was really cold when I arrived at the race I think 10-20 degrees. I got my race stuff and sent my sister on her way, her 5K started a little earlier. I ran a 1.5 mi warm up and then did some strides, I was feeling good I was feeling fast. In the back of my mind I had a secret goal that wasnt making public not even to myself to run sub 40:00. I kept telling myself “I am just going to take this as a tempo run” (like I always do). While standing around waiting for the start I was feeling warm so I striped down to my shorts and tee shirt. I kept my hat and gloves which saved me later.
Mile 1 - 6:10, feeling great
When the race started it had warmed up to about 25 degree but if you saw me you would have thought it was in the 50’s or 60’s. I exploded off the line into screaming pace, after the first half mile I calmed down and settled into a comfortable grove. I felt really good and really fast I was starting to believe that I could get that sub 40 today.
Mile 2 – stopped dead in my tracks
I started off the second mile feeling pretty good I was running near 6:00 pace for the first half of this mile and then bam. I get a sharp pain in my calf and in a few painful steps I was stopped. I sat down and tried to work out the pain with light stretching and massage.
Struggling to come to terms with my DNF
I tried to walk it off and then did a light jog and cycled between the two neither of which were helping. A few times I had to stop running because it was getting worse. I hate quitting and I was willing to make my injury worse just to finish. Finally I came to my senses and decided that it wasn’t worth it and turned around and accepted my DNF. That was a hard thing to do, I only have one other DNF I am still mad about that one too. I think I was about 1.75 miles out and that I was in DNF mode now I had no problem walking all the way back.
Not out of the woods yet
Walking was painful but I was able to keep moving without any breaks. There was only one problem with walking… I was starting to get cold. It was below freezing and I left my pants and my jacket at the starting line. As time went on I got colder and colder until I had no choice but to run. I ran about a mile not stop and hobbling along the way. Even while running I continued to feel colder I was getting worried. Eventually I made it back to the park and put on my jacket and pants and then got into the car.
Injury
I am not sure if it was a cramp or a pull, the muscle wasn’t locked like in a cramp so it was a cramp. Currently I can barely walk across my house. I have already done the roller once and I plan on doing some icing later (once I thaw out). I will play it day by day but I hope it heals quickly.
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Sunday, January 6, 2013
Sunday, October 17, 2010
2010 Denver Rock and Roll Marathon
2010 Denver Rock and Roll Marathon
DNF - Actually I finished the half in 2:25 just because I want
to get my stuff from the gear check.
Leading up to the race
I was pretty excited for this marathon, finally my
redemption from this course kicking my butt last year. Leading up to the race I felt pretty good
until about 3-4 days to go. That’s when
I started getting that achy feeling in my quads. This isn’t a good sign, why is it when I
take it easy I get more sore than when I run hard. This wasn’t good for my confidence and it was
all I could think about. The night
before the race I couldn’t shut my brain off and I couldn’t fall asleep. I think I might have slept for 10 -20 min a
few times but I didn’t finally fall asleep until about 2 AM. My alarm went off at 5 AM and I got up
felling exhausted before the big day started. Add to this was the confusion of
getting to the race on time, the previous year I took the train without
issue. This year I tried to drive
downtown and it was stressful and I almost didn’t make it to the race on time. After checking my gear and running to the
starting line (race already had started) I hopped into the nearest corral which
was almost my correct corral and walked up to the start. Last year I rode the train and was at the
start 1hr before the gun when off it was so much easier.
GO!
I started the race mentally exhausted. I didn’t feel good and I thought to myself I
just go slowly while I am waiting for my body to figure out its running a
marathon. About 3 miles in and I was
going even slower up till then I was running nearly 11 min pace. The next 7 miles I had to include walk breaks
which put my pace over 11 min per mile. In
all my training runs I had run around 10 min pace, I was running slower and I was
more and more tired every mile. Around mile
10 my quads starting making that twitchy feeling like they are about to cramp. Once
that happened I didn’t really think about it much other than “I am not going to
walk the last 10mi today”. Another ½
mile have my quads felt like they were turning into mush, I turned onto the
half marathon at the fork in the race. I
probably threw in the towel to quickly but I wasn’t mentally tough today. I wanted to go home and crawl in bed, heck I
want to crawl back in bed hours ago.
Stop
Before the race really had got anywhere it was already
over. I pulled off to the side of the
road and called my wife told her to let everyone go home and please come pick
me up. My family was waiting for me at the
park but they never got to see me run.
This was the toughest part about giving up, these people came to see me
and I let them down. I cried thinking
about this as I ran the final miles of the half marathon. After the race I got my stuff and got out of
there as quick as possible I felt like a loser. My wife and the kids picked me up a few
block away from the finish line. My
daughter was really upset that she didn’t get to see her daddy race. I couldn’t explain to her why either, which
just made me feel worse. It was a little
easier telling my friends family and coworkers that I didn’t finish but it
didn’t feel good. If I had to go back
and do it over I would have finished the marathon or at least tried to
finish. There is a lot more honor in
making it 20 miles rather than giving up at half way.
Learned
1.
I put in 3 months into training for this race
and zero thinking about race day logistics.
I don’t think this would have fix everything but my mind might have been
stronger when things got rough.
2.
3 week taper (20 days) is the standard for most
people but I not like most people. I
tried the 3 week taper twice this year and both times my legs (quads mostly)
were mush come race day. I had a good
half marathon only 6 days after a 20 miler why would I need 20 days when I am
ready to do after 6. Next time I am
going to do a 13 day taper and we will see how that goes.
3.
For most people running slower should conserve
energy again I am not like most people.
Running slower than the planed pace as the same effect as running faster
than the planed pace.
Bottom Line: I
need to be more aggressive in the completion of a marathon. Too much taper + slow pace + stress from lax travel plans = rough day
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