You can do anything. No, really you can. It sounds so cliche but I assure you it's true. You may have to work hard. You may have to sacrifice. But you can achieve anything you decide to achieve.
In high school I signed up for track my senior year. I was a sprinter in middle school. I was actually pretty good I just lacked the interest and parental guidance to stay involved. 4 years later, I was no longer a sprinter. I ran the 800, and I never broke 3 minutes. But I enjoyed it. To get in shape I initially would run 2 miles on my mom's treadmill each morning. It was so hard. But I felt so good afterwards. After my first year of college, I came home for the summer and just decided to go for a run one day. It had been such a long time and something about being home just made me want to. I just ran and ran. Then I clocked the mileage in the car. I had run 3 miles! It was by far the farthest I'd ever gone without stopping. So I set a goal to keep it up all summer. I can't remember exactly what it was. It was something like run 3 miles 5 times a week. And I did it. Every week the momentum just built. The more runs I completed the more I wanted to do. And then it began.
That summer I met another student (now a good friend) who had completed a marathon. I was in awe. 26.2 miles. I just couldn't imagine. So I put it on my to do list :o). A year passed and I found myself back in Boulder Colorado for another internship. There's something about that place. I started running again. This time I was not enrolled at CU so I didn't have a gym. Instead of 30 laps on the track (can you believe I did that 50 times in a summer??), I ran outside. I did this all summer, going to bed around 9:00, before all the other students, so I could wake up and start my day off pounding the pavement. I would do an out and back that totaled 3 miles. And then I started doing 5 miles. I was gaining endurance. I was becoming that runner I'd always wanted to be.
My college is in a country town in northern Louisiana. People there do not live an active lifestyle, much less organize road races. But it's about four hours from Dallas :o). In my mind I decided the path to the marathon started with some small races (5Ks) in Dallas. I envisioned myself racing on the weekends, going further and further distances until I was a marathoner too. It didn't happen. I was a very busy person as an undergraduate, but the main road block to my running success was me. I made becoming a runner much harder than it actually is. We make time to do what we truly want to do. I didn't make it a priority. I pushed my running goals to the side and focused on other things.
The many effects of a nonactive lifestyle is another blog entry entirely, but the most obvious one is weight gain. The following summer I left for an internship (note that it was not in Colorado), and I came back to Louisiana the heaviest I'd ever been, up until that time and since. I was very unhappy with my new weight so I decided to 1) start tracking my calories and 2) start a 10K training plan. As I think back to that time now, even though I had no idea what I was doing, I did a lot of things right. I implemented specific things. I didn't just say I wanted to lose weight, I figured out a plan that would result in weight loss. I also didn't look for a quick fix. I don't think I ever considered weight loss fads, I knew I had to do it the right way, through diet and exercise. I also didn't come up with a number of calories to limit myself to everyday. I only used a website to track my calories, and that alone caused me to make healthier choices. I remember I stopped eating refined grains and simple carbs. Wheat pasta, wheat bread, nothing white. Obviously I know a lot more about this now, but I had the right idea. I didn't actually plan to run a 10K, but the plan I found seemed doable and I enjoy completing things like that. It was like a checklist of runs to complete. Over several weeks the weight came off (~20 lbs! oh, to be 21 again, lol), but more importantly I had experienced how easily I could build up to a 10K:
- Print a training plan.
- Do the training plan.
- Run the race.
At the end of that school year (May 2008) I did just that.
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Getting ready the morning of my first race |
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Running the Bolder Boulder |
A little over a year later, I ran another 10K (Oct 2009) and 6 months after that (April 2010) I followed the same simple instructions to run my first half marathon. And then, in December 2010, I officially became a marathoner :o). Now I've completed 5 halves and 3 fulls. I have another full next month.
My second race, Run Austin Run |
very nice, now send it to everyone you know. :-P I took a writing class and that was the same thing we were taught: starting is the hardest part.
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