Joining Raritan
Valley Road Runners club in January was indeed the best decision of the year.
All I was trying to find was a group of people with interests similar to mine.
What I actually found was a bunch of motivated, high endorphin souls who are
dedicated and involved with the sport of running a million times more than I
am. Watching some of these runners just
stroll around the park itself is very inspiring. It is a peaceful sight that can crush your ego
and pride and tell you to just shut up complaining and run. I’m thankful for
these running acquaintances that can race and crush their PRs week after week
and at the same time can remain incredibly humble and helpful to any new
building runner. Few of these wonderful friends stuck with me on all those long Saturday runs and tolerated my yapping most of the time.
Speaking of
Marathons, my first one last November at Philly was quite a disaster. 2 weeks
before the race Hurricane Sandy hit our area. I was hit with Flu and Bronchitis
around the same time. Missed most of taper runs. High on antibiotics. Couldn't
eat properly on days leading to the race. On race day itself I had bad pacing
from the start, not enough nutrition, bonked after 17 miles. You name the
mistake. I can assure you I managed to do it. But I did finish in 5 hr 9
minutes.
I took few
weeks off from running. Went to India
for a vacation that included two weeks of intense Yoga training. Returned home
by Christmas and felt ready to start some serious running. I signed up for New
Jersey Marathon and trained for it starting January. I was bothered with Achilles Tendinitis &
a left ITB issues for first couple of months. I cut down on swimming and Yoga
and instead took up Physical Therapy to treat these issues. It worked great and I was able to wrap up my
training and get in all the runs prescribed by Hal Higdon. I was pleasantly surprised at how calm I was
on the days leading up to the race. Carpooled to Long Branch with a fellow
runner from my club. Reached the race location pretty early and met up with few
more club members who were running the race as well. Headed to the start line & it was chilly
& cloudy around 48 degrees when the race started. Sun was out within an
hour into the race and it warmed up to 65 degrees with a cool refreshing breeze
throughout. It was the perfect running weather one could have hoped for.
My only
strategy was
a) Run
comfortably to the next water station
b) Stop &
Drink water/Gatorade / Gel as needed
c) Resume
running focusing to the next water station.
I maintained
this strategy throughout the race. I was really calm and surprised that none of
my body parts were bothering me as I was rushing to the finish line. I saw few super fast club friends cheering
for me at the finish. My official finish time was 4:43:20. Nothing stellar but a satisfying one for my level of conditioning and training.This was an improvement by 26 minutes over my
Philly Marathon time. My time during the 20-mile training run was around
3:28:00 and I was hoping to finish the race around 4:40. To be able to execute the race so close to my
target and finish with no cramps or aches felt very sweet. I was
constantly reminded of that cute 8-year-old boy who died during Boston bombings
last month and the images of legs and arms flying in the air during that
horrific act. My mother slipped and fell down few years ago in her bathroom and
broke her hip. Since that hip replacement surgery she is pretty much bed
ridden. This happened to her just a year after my dad passed away. They were
together for 55 years. My uncle got his left leg amputated due to an infectious
tumor a week ago. I think remembering these incidents made me realize how
fortunate I am and felt very calm / thankful for what I can do and not fuss
about pace and finish times.
Collected the
finisher medal and took some pictures with the members of my running club. We
gathered for a post race eat out at a near by restaurant. Some of those runners
in the 50s had clocked 3:40, 3:35 times and missed Boston Qualification by few
minutes. I was so impressed at what these athletes were capable of doing. I can
only dream to be in their shoes one day. It was awesome to see many friends break their marathon and half marathon barriers. I only wish them the best on bigger and better racing future. Overall it was a perfect evening and reached home feeling great. Spoke
to my Mom this morning and she sounded very happy to hear at my race results.
It was one of the best conversations I had with her that I’m going to remember
for a long time.Few days after
the race I still feel good. I managed to do few slow 2-mile walks, Yoga &
few swim laps. I expected the delayed onset muscle soreness to kick in by 2nd
day. Some how it spared me this time.
Life is really
good. Can’t complain!! .
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