This in insanely long. Definitely make sure you are comfy before reading.
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How to put yesterday into words?
The night before I laid out all my stuff. Which included 3
possible outfits. The weather was horrible on Saturday and thankfully the winds
calmed down a bit for Sunday morning. I decided to not force myself to go to bed
earlier and it worked well. I had a fantastic solid sleep. Of course my stomach
started feeling the nerves once I was up at 6am. I checked my facebook and
twitter as I ate breakfast. The outpouring of “Good Lucks” I had received had
me crying a bit. I then got dressed and took a picture of my chosen outfit so
people would know what I looked like. I
got a ride down with a friend (IR) at 7am and actually felt pretty calm. There
was an OMG moment when we down at the race start and saw the amount of people
and the set up. Bag check was a bit late but we found some of our other clinic
friends and chatted away. Once we checked our bags we went off to the Hilton
and met up with more of our clinic friends. It was great to see everyone in
such good spirits.
Around 8:30 we went to our corrals. It was a mad house. I
think weren’t big enough to hold their people or something because there were
tons of blue corral people standing outside and blocking the sidewalks. IR and I managed to get seeded in our corral
but we lost pretty much everyone else from our group. At 9am the gun went off
and we waited for our turn to move up. It was basically a walk up to the
starting line and then we were off!
Note: I don’t have any splits since I forgot to set the laps
on my watch.
The goal for the first 5k was to take it easy and just allow
my body to warm up. It was busy and I was getting annoyed with the 2:15 pacer
group that was doing 10 and 1s. While most would go off to the side not
everyone did so there was more weaving than I would have liked. IR and I were
doing great and it was hard to make ourselves take our walk breaks since we
felt fantastic but knew we had to take it easy so we wouldn’t blow up later.
It was about 6k when we saw the leaders and I yelled and
cheered for our Canadian guys. They were looking great! After that I put my
music on to keep me in the zone. I saw Marlene and whooped for her but she
couldn’t hear me with the band playing next to her. I was feeling great and just worked on not
letting myself get to speedy. We hit the 10k mats at 1:04:26. Then we hit the
12k turnaround and headed up for the division of half and full. I told IR
around 16k that I was feeling great and it didn’t feel like we had been running
that far at all. We were on target for a 4:30 with a tiny buffer.
Around 20k we hit the divide where the half marathoners head
up to the finish and I got all teary eyed as I went under the Marathon arch. I
even made the comment that we were really doing a marathon once we turned down
to Front Street.
21.1k split - 2:14:23
It was around
here that my legs stared to feel sore. Nothing bad but in a “we’ve been doing
this a while now” kind of way. My stomach felt off and so I stopped at a porta
potty. It added 5 minutes to my time since there was only 1! Just before 25k I
saw my first support group and it really made my day.
As you can tell I got
teary eyed again and was trying not to cry.
The winds on the east side of the
city seemed to be worse than the west side. I’m not sure if that was just
because I was getting tired as well. On the Lakeshore towards Coxwell I was
having to stop and walk a bit more than planned because the winds were making
it hard to catch my breath even though I know I was at a comfortable pace. I
was so happy to be in the Beaches since to me it was home court. Seeing
everyone cheering was great. But the real highlight was getting to see my
parents and my boys.
30k split: 3:18:14
I saw them around
the Neville Park turnaround. I actually went off course technically and past
some traffic cones so I could hug them all. I SO NEEDED that.
I was crying a
bit again after my quick 30 second hug break. I got to see and hug them again as I
headed towards the finish. On my way out of the Beaches I saw my Clinic Leader and
waved. She jumped in and ran with me in her boots for a couple minutes and we
talked. I told her my original goal was out the window but I for the most part
felt great and that I hadn’t hit the wall yet. She told me that I looked strong
and she was so proud of me.
35k split: 3:54:08
Then we were headed to Eastern and by that
point we were running into the winds and it hard. My legs were so sore and
tired. IR was feeling it a lot now too and we ended up taking longer walk
breaks and kept checking in with each other. The Don Valley flyover was a bitch
and I complained about it. I ended up doing most of my slowing down here. It
was literally just to finish with my legs and the crazy head wind.
40k split: 4:30:44
I saw my friends from 25k again around 41k and
I ended up giving them my fuel belt. I couldn’t stomach anything from about 37k
on. I would take water if there was some at station but I was worried my
stomach was going to revolt.
IR and I took
one last walk break and I kept repeating to her that her family was waiting. “Your
daughter is at the finish” She had pulled me through some rough patches earlier
and I wasn’t letting her go down now. We were so close!
At 500m to go
all of sudden my pain went away! It was like I was on cloud 9 and my legs were
on their own and just wanted to go. At 400m I realized that IR was behind me
but I couldn’t stop. I knew that while my endorphins had kicked in and I couldn’t
feel the pain I knew it was there. If I stopped it would be hard to start
again. The tears started coming and it
was hard to push them away.
My husband and
step-daughter were at the last turn before the finish and the tears couldn’t be
held back as I waved to them. I cried and held my hands up as I crossed the finish
with a time of 4:44:59(chip).
I stopped and
looked for IR and she wasn’t far behind at all and we hugged and fought back
more tears. Of course once we stopped all the pain came rushing back and I
thought I was going to throw up. I got my medal and space blanket and got my
bag. I found my husband and stepdaughter easily and we went straight for home.
The idea of food grossed me out and I knew if I stopped for anything at this
point I wasn’t starting again.
Having given
birth twice med free I can honestly say that to me this was harder. It was one
of the hardest things I have ever done and it’s also one of my proudest. Yesterday
ranks right up there with the birth of my children and my wedding day.
Gun Time: 4:55:52
Chip Time: 4:45:59
W25-29: 172/231
Gender: 971/1400