Well this is what I have been waiting for. Ten weeks of hard
work have been leading up to this day: the 26th annual YMCA Road
Race.
Morning of the Road Race |
It was an amazing experience.
Here’s my story…
“The alarm sounds at 4:00 am. I begrudgingly shuffle out of
bed and get ready to help with the set-up for the race. I grab my pre-organized
running bag, equipped with my racing shirt (bib already attached), shoes,
water, and breakfast.
I step out my door and I am surprised at how light out it
is. Is it really 445 am?
Set-up is smooth. Tara (Road race event organizer) is so
organized that we end up finished and ready to go by 7am.
I drive back home to pick-up Graham for the race. We get
back to Masich Stadium just as the half marathoners set off on their race. I am
filled with excitement as I see the racers pass, one by one. It’s almost my
turn!
Before I know it I’m lined up at the start line. I have
found Lindsay and Allison in the crowds and I can feel their excitement. We
have all worked so hard in the running clinic together and it feels nice to
have them there as we begin our race.
Graham and I getting ready to go! |
GO!
The crowd starts to move and we go through the timing towers,
fully aware that our timing chips have been activated. I feel a little nervous.
The excitement from the crowds starts to fade as the groups separate
and individuals find their pace.
Lindsay, Graham and I run together for the first couple
kilometers, but Lindsay’s pace quickens and she’s off.
We are probably only 3 or 4 km’s into the race and I’m
tired, really tired. The adrenaline has worn off and I’m faced with the reality
that 4 hours of sleep isn’t conducive to racing. It’s hard but I keep going.
Convincing my legs that they aren’t tired is difficult, but I have to remember it’s
all in my mind. I've done this before and I can do it again.
Graham motivates me along the way, shouting encouraging
words that quicken my pace. I’m so grateful he’s running with me.
I try to thank all the volunteers along the way, because
without them this race wouldn’t be able to happen. They are all so friendly and
they reply with inspiring words.
I pass the sign that reads, "1km to go". AHHHHHH. My pace really starts to pick up and I pass runners who have been in my sight the entire race.
The last stretch is downhill and my legs just start to carry
themselves. I reach the fence and am greeted by Faydra and Mark. I’m almost
there!
I am so tired. Unconsciously, I start to slow down. Graham
notices and screams for me to keep going!
I see the finish line and I am sprinting. I don’t know where
the energy comes from but I’m giving it my all.
It’s done. My first Road Race!!!
I am greeted by fellow clinic runners. It is so joyful!”
High-fives all around. Congratulations to everyone who
completed the Road Race.
To everyone in the running clinic--> you are awesome!
Extended thank you to my running partners Lindsay, Kerry,
Vanessa, and Brad. Thank you for running with me, pushing me, and all the
wonderful conversations.
And the biggest thank you to Carol! Thank you for organizing
the clinic, for all the great advice, and always being there.
My time: 57m 57s.
Okay, it wasn’t my goal time of 55m. But it was pretty
good. I’m happy and just thankful for the experience. Also I might just run the
route in the near future and try for 55 again. I’m so close… I’m going to do
it.
what a great story - I felt like I was there! And I was (but not the running part!)
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