This has been a period of strength training in lots of ways.
It's been a challenging couple of weeks on a number of fronts. When life is like this, I force myself out for a run and it makes the issues seem smaller. But I even had one day where I just could not get myself out on the pavement. I had too many fires to put out and I was overwhelmed.
I did, though, have an interesting moment during one of my runs on the hilly Central Park loop. New Yorkers know that the park can sometimes seem like a roller coaster with all its ups and downs. I was making my way up Harlem Hill, the longest, steepest hill in the park. A woman and two men were running together nearby. We all were breathing hard and fighting our way up when the woman said to the men, "It's always steepest right before you get to the top."
I thought about how true that is in life too, how going up and over the crest usually takes the most effort. I also thought about how running has really made me tough in a lot of ways, and reinforced for me how you can conquer by just continuing to put one foot in front of the other. I really appreciate what running has done for me. I wonder if that woman realized how profound she was in that simple statement.
I had to dig even more into that strength earlier today when I had my first training run for the ING NYC Marathon with Team for Kids, a charity that benefits children and is affiliated with New York Road Runners. The ING NYC Marathon will be the second of three marathons that I'll attempt to run in six weeks this fall. I didn't necessarily set out to fulfill a challenge. It just kind of evolved. I'd always wanted to do the Wineglass Marathon in Corning, N.Y., and I finally was able to get in before it filled up. The Anthem Richmond Marathon will be a meetup of the National Black Marathoners Association and Black Girls RUN! and I'll get to catch up with friends I normally see only on Facebook. And New York is New York, and I've been wanting to run more races for good causes.
During today's training, coaches divided us up into experienced, intermediate and beginning runners. On paper, I belonged with the experienced runners because I've completed 9 marathons. But in reality, I took one look at those whisper thin men and women and they reeked of 7-to-8-minute miles. I run between 11 and 12 minute miles and I'm hoping to complete my fall races in 10:30-minute miles. I was disappointed because Coach Glen Wiener has run the NYCM and the Wineglass Marathon, and I was hoping to get some tips from him on completing both of those races within a short time frame. But I could tell I would not be able to keep up.
I moved on to the intermediate group and within a minute, started feeling winded. That is the worst feeling for a slower runner to have -- experiencing that at the very start of a run and knowing you will not be able to keep up. It's disheartening. Ahead, I saw a woman on the side of the road breathing hard. She too was having a hard time keeping up. We both have breathing issues too. We fell in step with each other at a pace that was comfortable for us. Before I new it, the beginner group caught up with us.
I'm slow and I try to encourage other slow runners or people starting out. But I have to confess, all that business I tell others about not worrying about their performance and "it's all in the bank" went right out the window. I was bummed. Here I was, after years of working hard and really stepping things up lately still in the beginners' group.
The woman leading this group was Coach Asteria. She had an easy, straightforward way about her and an accent from her native Bolivia that was very soothing and made you want to listen to her talk. I connected with her right away. Thank goodness for that because I was not happy with what she had to say.
She asked me if I realized I was running with a slight limp. I hadn't realized. She told me I needed to pull back on running and heal whatever was going on. No way, I thought. I finally had built up to 30 miles a week and was started to have some really good runs. She promised me that if I kept running without figuring out what was wrong I would get injured. She reassured me I wouldn't lose conditioning if I reverted to walking for a bit. Walking?!? I told her about my plan to run the three marathons. "Nice knowing you," she said. Oh, she had jokes.
We ran together and talked for awhile, and later, I realized how much of an amazing thing this is because I usually can't do that well. I actually forgot I was running when I was with her because I was so into this conversation.
She told me that you should really do no more than one marathon every six months, and that you want to slowly progress in a healthy way so that with each marathon, you cut your time. I explained to her that Wineglass and Richmond are flat and I plan to take it easy with those.
I don't think she was thrilled with this, but she said she would show me some exercises to fix what was causing the limp. I told her I would start doing my physical therapy exercises from when I injured my hip during a long run years ago.
So, I'm putting on my big girl pants and I've already started doing Coach Asteria's exercises. She watched me do one of them, which involves walking and then running but with an exaggerated follow through from heel to midfoot to toe. "Good, much better," she said.
So, I'm a little disappointed. I'm not going to say, "What else could happen?" because I know things always can be worse - a lot worse.
Back to the bridle path for training I return. I do like the bridle path, I have to admit. And it's not as crowded with tourists. Time to suck it up (although I may run a little bit, but very easily and lightly -- don't tell Coach Asteria). Onward and upward! :-)
It's been a challenging couple of weeks on a number of fronts. When life is like this, I force myself out for a run and it makes the issues seem smaller. But I even had one day where I just could not get myself out on the pavement. I had too many fires to put out and I was overwhelmed.
I did, though, have an interesting moment during one of my runs on the hilly Central Park loop. New Yorkers know that the park can sometimes seem like a roller coaster with all its ups and downs. I was making my way up Harlem Hill, the longest, steepest hill in the park. A woman and two men were running together nearby. We all were breathing hard and fighting our way up when the woman said to the men, "It's always steepest right before you get to the top."
I thought about how true that is in life too, how going up and over the crest usually takes the most effort. I also thought about how running has really made me tough in a lot of ways, and reinforced for me how you can conquer by just continuing to put one foot in front of the other. I really appreciate what running has done for me. I wonder if that woman realized how profound she was in that simple statement.
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| With new running friend Diana at first training run for ING NYC Marathon with New York Road Runners' Team for Kids, in Central Park. |
During today's training, coaches divided us up into experienced, intermediate and beginning runners. On paper, I belonged with the experienced runners because I've completed 9 marathons. But in reality, I took one look at those whisper thin men and women and they reeked of 7-to-8-minute miles. I run between 11 and 12 minute miles and I'm hoping to complete my fall races in 10:30-minute miles. I was disappointed because Coach Glen Wiener has run the NYCM and the Wineglass Marathon, and I was hoping to get some tips from him on completing both of those races within a short time frame. But I could tell I would not be able to keep up.
I moved on to the intermediate group and within a minute, started feeling winded. That is the worst feeling for a slower runner to have -- experiencing that at the very start of a run and knowing you will not be able to keep up. It's disheartening. Ahead, I saw a woman on the side of the road breathing hard. She too was having a hard time keeping up. We both have breathing issues too. We fell in step with each other at a pace that was comfortable for us. Before I new it, the beginner group caught up with us.
I'm slow and I try to encourage other slow runners or people starting out. But I have to confess, all that business I tell others about not worrying about their performance and "it's all in the bank" went right out the window. I was bummed. Here I was, after years of working hard and really stepping things up lately still in the beginners' group.
| New York Road Runners' Team for Kids Coach Asteria Howard, leading runners through stretches after first training run for the ING NYC Marathon. |
She asked me if I realized I was running with a slight limp. I hadn't realized. She told me I needed to pull back on running and heal whatever was going on. No way, I thought. I finally had built up to 30 miles a week and was started to have some really good runs. She promised me that if I kept running without figuring out what was wrong I would get injured. She reassured me I wouldn't lose conditioning if I reverted to walking for a bit. Walking?!? I told her about my plan to run the three marathons. "Nice knowing you," she said. Oh, she had jokes.
We ran together and talked for awhile, and later, I realized how much of an amazing thing this is because I usually can't do that well. I actually forgot I was running when I was with her because I was so into this conversation.
She told me that you should really do no more than one marathon every six months, and that you want to slowly progress in a healthy way so that with each marathon, you cut your time. I explained to her that Wineglass and Richmond are flat and I plan to take it easy with those.
I don't think she was thrilled with this, but she said she would show me some exercises to fix what was causing the limp. I told her I would start doing my physical therapy exercises from when I injured my hip during a long run years ago.
So, I'm putting on my big girl pants and I've already started doing Coach Asteria's exercises. She watched me do one of them, which involves walking and then running but with an exaggerated follow through from heel to midfoot to toe. "Good, much better," she said.
So, I'm a little disappointed. I'm not going to say, "What else could happen?" because I know things always can be worse - a lot worse.
Back to the bridle path for training I return. I do like the bridle path, I have to admit. And it's not as crowded with tourists. Time to suck it up (although I may run a little bit, but very easily and lightly -- don't tell Coach Asteria). Onward and upward! :-)








