My last blog post left off at just days before running my first full marathon in November. 2012 was a year of triumph for me personally. I was continually progressing towards and conquering new goals monthly. This is what a year of making fitness a priority looked like for me:
- January 2012 - started running with Finishers (couldn't run a full mile without walking)
- February 2012 - Ran my first 5K
- March 2012 - Ran my first 10K
- May 2012 - Ran my first Half Marathon (13.1 miles)
- June 2012 - Started my first round of Insanity and started training for a full marathon
- August 2012 - Completed a full round of Insanity while training for full marathon
- November 2012 - Completed my first Full Marathon (26.2 miles)
- December 2012 - Ran/Exercised very little. What happened?
What happened indeed. Running my first full marathon was AMAZING. I finished. I learned a lot. I will do another. And I will post a recap of my first marathon soon - I promise. But why is it that after all that progress, after all that conquering did I stop? Since the race I have not been running much or doing much of any exercise for that matter and the best answer I can come up with is two part:
- I burned out.
- I didn't set any new fitness goals to compliment my priorities for 2013.
Burn out really? Yes, I totally burned out. Running became hard again. I didn't have motivation to get out there like I did pre-marathon. The holidays were calling my name and I just wanted to eat junk and be merry - or something like that. Those lazy holiday months killed it for me. I didn't want to spend an hour or more away from my boys on my days off and I didn't want to get up at the crack of dawn to avoid it. When I finally peeked my head above the cloud, I found that I had lost much of the endurance that was built over the last year. Without any goals to reach or races to run I had nothing to aim for. All I had before me was discouragement and reasons not to get out there. I wasn't able to meet up with my running group anymore and without that I lost a lot of the encouragement that was boosting me through any mental road-blocks I faced last year.
2012 was so much about pushing past my self-imposed limits in every area. Running opened up so much possibility to me. It launched me into my 30's with great victory. However, training for a marathon takes a LOT of time and a LOT of understanding and support from family - especially from my husband. Without that support I wouldn't have had time or motivation to get those much needed long runs in. And by the end of 2012 running had almost become too much of a priority. It was time to scale back and fit running in rather than making room for it - or so I thought.
The problem is that I was never able to 'fit' running into my daily routine. I thought I could just throw in a run here or there on a whim, but any 'whim' was usually replaced with reality or a flagrant excuse. Looking back I should have created a plan and set some running and fitness goals for 2013. My old routine of squeezing a run in on my lunch wasn't working anymore. This means I need to get up early - which means planning and determination on my part. So, I've gone ahead and planned out at least one race this year.
A friend of mine is running her first half marathon in November and I am so excited to run it with her. That's still a ways out though! So in the meantime I have a plan to train for half marathon training - if that makes sense. I want to get to where I can comfortably run 6 miles again before I officially begin training in July. At any rate, I'm excited to have a plan and a few goals in place. This friend and I went running on Saturday and it was so encouraging! We ran almost 4 miles and talked the whole time. The miles just flew by! I didn't realize how much I missed running with a buddy. Sometimes you just need a friend to get you over those overpasses.
This morning I got my butt out of bed and conquered a 5K (3 miles). It felt good. It felt fresh. It felt right. When I returned from the run I got the boys fed, dressed with lunches packed, and even had time for a shower. I felt like super woman. My husband agreed. And though my speed doesn't match super woman's speed just yet, I am confident I will pick it back up soon and maybe even set some personal records. Sometimes all you need is a plan, a little bit of motivation, and just putting one foot in front of the other. I never regret going out for a run, but I always regret it when I miss one.
{What motivates you?}
~ Danielle ~


