What a day. Up at 3:45am to eat bread and peanut butter. Then a 5 minute walk to race start at 4:30. Fireworks rained down at start time and everyone was full of energy and anticipation. It was, as distance sports usually are, an amazing experience. We ran through downtown Honolulu in the dark. This time of year they have all their Christmas decorations and lights up. It was festive and beautiful. Mile 7 was the first hill up over Diamond Head. The sun was rising as the wheelchair participants raced past us to the finish. Then it was out to the highway to the Hawaii Kai loop. By mile 17 we were back on the highway headed back to the finish. Mile 18 was difficult. Doubts, sun, tired legs and a bit of nausea caused me to walk for the first time.
Coach Jeff was waiting a mile 22 and wondering why I was taking so long. By then I had started to run again and felt better at the 22 mark than at 18. The last hill loomed ahead, a gentle incline then back over Diamond Head. I walked up the hill.
Bob was waiting in the Park at mile 26 with my after race recovery drink. The finish line still seemed far. I walked and ran to the finish. 5 hours and 54 minutes after the start I crossed the line. Longer than I hoped but I was just happy to finish.
Thank you for all the kind words of encouragement and inspiration. Thank you to my wonderful partner, Bob, who has put up with a lot the past months as I trained. Thank you to Carol, Shannon, and Nathan for the checking-in phone calls to see where I was and how I was. Thank you to Jeff who got me through this starting last July. I could never have done this without a coach. Thank you to Karena and Baird and Alice and Tea for cheering at the finish line with a specially made sign for grandma. And to Baird for arranging the car to be across the street so I didn't have far to walk after the finish.
I am tired and sore as this journey comes to an end. I never imagined I would ever be able to do another marathon. Since my last one, 12 years ago, I have had back surgery and foot surgery. After my back injury, the sports therapist said I would probably never run again. Well, I did! Pushing physical limits is an amazing journey. Not bad for someone turning 60 next year. Aloha.
Sunday, December 9, 2012
Saturday, December 8, 2012
Anticipation
Oh, my, 5am Sunday, Dec 9th is quickly approaching. I'm as ready as I can be, excited and a little bit scared, nervous. It's sunny and warm. Hoping for clouds and a breeze tomorrow. Here's me trying to look cool and relaxed...
I crossed the finish line and tried to visualize tomorrow. The finish line time clock which they were checking said 5:33:20. I was hoping it was a sign...with this weather I will be happy with that.
Thursday, December 6, 2012
Count Down
Did my last training run this morning. Two miles around Kapialani Park. Oh, it was hot. We went to the packet pickup and expo today. Bob found something to him busy.
The expo was disappointing, not much there and most of it was in Japanese. For the next two days coach Jeff says to rest, hydrate and plan. So far I am planning on finishing. My time will not be what I had originally hoped because it is so hot and humid. The idea now is to survive.
The expo was disappointing, not much there and most of it was in Japanese. For the next two days coach Jeff says to rest, hydrate and plan. So far I am planning on finishing. My time will not be what I had originally hoped because it is so hot and humid. The idea now is to survive.
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