Where to start…
December 2013, was one of the hardest and most amazing months of my life. While I had developed the most debilitating injury of my athletic career, I also embarked on a trip of a life time with the family to South Africa. Bad and good. Sometimes those world’s collide. In my case it was like a head on collision with the Acela Train!
Fast forward to April, 2014. I’m trying to find the silver lining in this injury that has dropped me to my knees, left me in tears, and has changed me. I’ve withdrawn from races, the biggest one being Galveston 70.3 which takes place this Sunday and is one of my absolute favorites! Lemons to lemonade as my dear friend, Leslie said she did last year (and it obviously worked because this gal crushed IM 70.3 Oceanside this past weekend winning 45-49 and crushing all the 40-44 gals in the process)!
So, Leslie wasn’t a cyclist (albeit she has Kona qualified a ton of times and raced 70.3 World’s too – so she obviously can ride). She spent the last nine months surrounding herself with the top women cyclists out there in Cali (namely Julie Dunkle). What she did was transform her cycling, Leslie became a cyclist and an amazing one at that. So my achilles heal (no pun intended Leslie) is I am not a runner. BUT RUNNING DOESN’T HURT!! I can ride but I can only ride on the trainer (great power numbers too), but I am forced to stare at the ground because of the disc(s) injury in my neck (I need to see where I am going). Swimming is also difficult due to the ridiculous amount of atrophy in my left shoulder, back and arm. I can swim and am swimming, it’s just really slow. So right now I work on form and consistency (2km three times a week seems to be about what I can handle).
BUT RUNNING DOESN’T HURT!!
So JRM (coach extraordinaire) and I had a long conversation this week about a change of focus. I have four solid years of Ironman training under my belt, two, sometimes even three IMs a year in the process, so I can step away from the bike for a little while and work on my running. I’ve always, whimped out when I am racing the running part of triathlon. Fear? Who knows, but I want it and I want it really bad now. I want to be a runner!
Take a look at just a few days of intense focus!
Tuesday, I did an EASY 6 mile run….I am listening to coach and running easy when I am told!
Wednesday, was a progressive run (no looking at the watch for pacing). The instructions were…Perceived Exertion but progress through the run…..SPOT ON!
Thursday, was 15 minutes off a very hard two hour stare at the ground ride which included 30, 20, 15, and 10 minute sets at 70.3 pacing….trust me the 15 minute run was easy, if I broke 9 minute miles that would be amazing, needless to say I am pretty confident I did not run more than 1.6 miles in that 15 minutes. But coach said easy, so easy it was….and that prepared me for today’s track.
Friday….OH MY GOSH! Main set was 3×2 miles at 10K pacing (200m), threshold pacing (200m) repeat….I haven’t run like this ever, especially this early in the season.
Lemons to Lemonade.
On another note, I’ve been listening to lots of new music. I was in a Eric Church, Luke Byran, Miranda Lambert rut, and I am exploring stuff my girls are shocked I am listening to! Take a listen to the teenage phenom Lourde, 17 years old seriously??
Finding new music can make you happy and help you see beauty in things you may have missed before. I want to stop and smell the roses, I think I have been forgetting to do that lately. But, with my new found love in my running, I have a SPRING IN MY STEP.
Lemons to Lemonade.