Amanda got the bug while we were training for Big D. She loves running. She absolutely, without a doubt found a passion for it. Since Big D, she has run two more fulls (White Rock, San Diego Rock 'n' Roll), nine halves and a handful of 5K and 10K's. She's extremely good at it and aspires to be better. In fact, after taking a full nine months off for pregnancy, Amanda came back to running just over 9 minute miles. Her goal is to qualify for and complete in the biggest one of them all: the Boston Marathon. I have zero doubt that she'll not only qualify, but rock its northeastern socks off!
I took a different path. I have had a volatile, love / hate relationship with running. Despite that, since Big D, I've run two halves and a handful of smaller races. 5K's are my sweet spot since they don't really quire much training, I get a shirt, and I don't get passed by as many children, guys in Elvis costumes and barefoot senior citizens as I do in a full marathon.
In fact, I even won a 5K. Yup. I won one. Well, I won my age division. It was the 2010 Snowman Shuffle at White Rock Lake in Dallas. It was a particularly cold January, and that morning, the temperature was 12 degrees with a windchill of zero. This apparently kept a lot of people at home, because when they read off the top three finishers in my division, they stopped at second place. There were only two of us. But you know what? I beat that one other dude, and I've got the medal to prove it.
But, I digress.
My love / hate relationship with running confused me until this past fall as I was training for the Tour des Fleurs 10K (which, annoyingly, I wasn't able to run due to a mountain bike accident on the trail). I finally realized the part of running that I love.
My wife loves running.
I love having ran.
Once I finally pinpointed that, my training changed. That also led to the realization that I don't like running with a watch, GPS, or any other device for measurement. I plan my route on MapMyRun.com, look at the clock when I leave the house, turn on the iPod and hit the road. I found that when I took off the watch, my times and performance actually got better. I started listening to by body and how hard it said I can push instead of letting the clock dictate my run. That was liberating, to say the least.
My wife loves her Garmin Forerunner 405CX. Not my style! |
When I woke up at 5:45 on Saturday, it was 32 degrees outside. My schedule said 5 miles on it, so that's what I was going to do. I made the decision to test my ability to handle the cold, so I went with shorts. Running shorts, by the way, are not terribly long. But, it turned out that after the second mile the cold air was actually refreshing. One thing about running is learning your body and how you react to weather. If my core is warm, the rest of me is good. My wife, on the other hand, is all about her extremities. Her hands and feet are key. My trusty Brooks half-zip mock shell thing kept my core toasty, so to my surprise, everything else was fine.
But, again, I digress. I braved the cold, the early start time, and the mileage because I knew how good I would feel when I got back home and had my five miles in before most people even woke up. Now, five miles in the course of training for a marathon is the tip of the iceberg. We're currently training for the Dallas Rock 'n' Roll half in April, which will have me going up to twelve miles. Halves, though, aren't too bad. They're long enough to be challenging, but not so long that they're miserable.
If you're thinking about running your first race, pick one of the Rock 'n' Roll series. You won't be disappointed. |
My real test with my theories and motivation and training will be this summer. I'm going to be training for another full - most likely my last - in the form of the 2012 New York Marathon. Second only to Boston, the NY Marathon is a dream that most runners have at some point or another. It doesn't require qualifying, but it does have a lottery to get in (last I read, there's 30,000 spots for 120,000 applicants). Luckily, I'm in, so this is the year I'll put another 26.2 under my belt.
I've heard the NY Marathon is an absolutely amazing way to see New York City. The course goes through all five boroughs, across a couple bridges and gives you a pedestrian view where pedestrians typically aren't. However, I'm not particularly excited about 16 to 23 mile training runs around White Rock Lake in the Texas summer heat. Those are the types of runs that you either get done before the temperature goes up at 8:30, or you try again the next day.
But, I guess, with everything I've learned about myself and running, I just need to focus on crossing that finish line in Central Park.
That's when the training, the travel and the hours on the road will all be worth it.