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10K - I made it!!

Filed under: Uncategorized — dreams at 3:57 pm on Saturday, June 12, 2010

For the past 5 years I have been saying that ‘one of these years’ I was going to sign up and walk the Bellin (a 10K run/walk).  I kept blowing it off because I had better things to do.  This year I signed up in early May as soon as I was sure that my wound would not have issues.  I have been trying to walk at a relatively fast pace, but was having to stop after 3-4 miles because of the pain (I have been having some issues with tendinitis).  I set a goal to finish in under 2 hours (although I promised myself that I would be satisfied with finishing).  I told my walking partners that I wanted to keep up with them for the first 2-3 miles, and then I would probably slow down and let them go.  The first three miles went great, and although I started to feel some pain just before the 4 mile mark, I was able to push through it and stay at a decent pace.  I walked the last half mile in some serious pain, but I finished with my walking partners 1:42:42 (6:32 pace).  That’s almost back to my normal walking pace.  I iced as soon as I got home, and at this point it seems like I’m no worse off than my normal exercise.

I’ve never been a runner- and I’ve never had the drive to be one.  I was athletic in high school, but running was never my thing.  I have spent most of the last 9 years (the age of my oldest) as an overweight/borderline obese person who liked to play bar league sports, and walk on a pretty regular basis.  I have always told myself I was going to get back in shape, but I never have.  I feel like this is just the push I needed.  My cousin kept saying the entire way that she wanted to run the distance next year, and although I’m not ready to commit to that- I really want to try running.  I have come to realize that the ability to be ‘in shape’ is a gift, and I need to stop taking it for granted, and send a thank you note in the form of a healthy, active body.

I know this is a bit rambley, but when you have an hour and forty two minutes to think- a lot runs through your mind.  For now- one goal met, and a lot more to come.

Deanne (aka DREAMS)