One of the many things I have come to learn during the past 11 weeks is that training does not stop for life events, and sometimes it is hard to mix life and your running schedule. This was true for me and my sister's wedding. Even with all of the events surrounding that big day, I knew that I still had to stick to the schedule, and try my best to fit my runs and cross-training in, while also following the no washing your hair before having it styled rule, and not leaving the girls hanging the morning of the wedding so I can cross-train. I ended up justifying the moving of tables and chairs and set up as my cross-training the day of the wedding, and ended up skipping my first long-run which was supposed to take place the day after the wedding. I went back and forth in my head for such a long time before ultimately deciding that missing one run, especially during a recovery week, was not going to kill my ability to run the marathon...at least I hope it won't...
Week 11 marks the start of the second half of training, and also the beginning of long runs that are farther than I have ever gone before. It also marks the start of hill-repetition runs which sound intimidating, but I actually think I will enjoy them. Challenging runs really have the ability to make you realize what you are capable of. I wrote this in my journal about my first hill-repetion run:
"There was something very empowering about running really hard for those 30 seconds uphill. I felt like more than just a runner, I felt like a true athlete; like those driving past me must have been so impressed at this person who was running so fast right up the steep hill, like it was nothing at all; not realizing that it was only for 30 seconds at a time."My moments of feeling empowered and overly confident were soon to be diminished during my next run which was a 13 mile long run. I know that I can run 13 miles because I have done it four previous times in half-marathon races, but mentally there is a difference between running 13 miles in a race surrounded by thousands of other people, versus just going out to run 13 miles on your own for training. I got a later start than I had hoped, and it was the first day of my period which brings worries and problems of its own into the realm of running. I thought about putting the run off for a day to let symptoms subside a little bit, but since this is something I might have to deal with during my marathon, and I won't be able to push that back a day, I went for it. I was tired pretty much from the start, and hungry (still figuring out the food aspect of running) but I kept pushing on. Luckily I brought a couple of GUs with me, a staple that I could not live without during my training and races; they help me not to feel completely depleted of all energy. I planned my run so that I would pass right by my boyfriend's house twice if I needed to stop for anything. After 8 miles I stopped to refill my water bottles and grab a couple bites of a bagel. Looking back a day later I can say that I did pretty well but during the run I felt a little bit defeated and once again found myself wondering why I ever thought I could do this, thinking how hard it would be to repeat this entire run over again right this moment. I guess this is where trusting the training comes into place, I am half way done with training, and I ran half the distance of the marathon in a decent time, so I am where I should be right!?