I was very undecided on this race. I wasn't sure if I really COULD do it without hurting myself again. I've been going to physical therapy for a few weeks and things were finally starting to go well. I didn't want to mess up again and have to start all over! The entire week before this race I had very little to no pain. It's almost weird to me for my knees not to hurt going down stairs or kneeling down. It's very exciting.
My nerves were a mess the night before. I didn't sleep very well at all. I bet if I wore my heart rate monitor to bed it would have been through the roof from the anxiety I felt. That morning I had a hard time getting up and ready. All I wanted to do was lay around. I ate breakfast: Oatmeal with raisins and walnuts. It seems to be my "go to" meal before races. It sits in my stomach well during runs. However for this one, I think I ate too early and not enough.
I picked Adam up around 9:50am. I'm glad he came along, honestly he calmed my nerves a bit. We did a quick stop in beloit to drop Hailey off with my mother and we were off.
I still can't believe how nervous I was. This was my first official "trail race" and covered in snow. I guess I didn't know what to expect. I think those two things coupled with fear of re injuring my knee is what made me so nervous.
We got there about an hour early, which was good, we had plenty of time to get signed up and warmed up. Before the race, Adam and I did a couple laps around the parking lot. This really got me scared. I was tired, I felt like I was really pushing just to run around the lot. Right then, I knew it was going to be hard! I hadn't eaten enough, I felt like I didn't have energy! GREAT! I brought along a couple bananas and cookies (for after the race). After that warm up I decided I needed to at least eat a banana before.
So my nerves made me have to pee.... yes pee! twice within that hour of waiting. Adam told me it's better to get it out now, instead of having to do it on the trail. TRUE!
It seemed like we waited for a LONG time!
One thing I don't really like about races is the fact that beforehand everyone is sizing each other up. I overheard a couple people looking at other people talking about their competition. I know it's a race, but I hate the fact that people might be looking at me saying the same thing. I guess I'm still getting over that part of it.
Even though we were early we got a bit distracted and ended up rushing to the starting line minutes before the start. Adam wanted to start up front and I followed. Not sure if that was a good idea. Starting out was scary. I'd imagine that's probably what an Ironman race is like times 20! It was difficult to find footing, people were sliding and trying not to fall. Falling at that point of the race would have been terrible. Especially being in the middle a group.
It was good to also see a group from ASR. People I had run with on easy Thursday runs were also running this race. My original plan was to stick with Gary. I've run along with him, he's a good pacer for me. I only stuck with him for the first mile though, I got passed by a new man I met named Chris. He stuck with me for a bit and we chatted a little, I couldn't talk much. He tried to warn me about weird spots on the trail. Even though I had just met him, it was good to have someone on the trail offering some support. At some point got passed by other familiar faces.
I had issues with my shoe and my yaktrax. My left one kept moving around, I had to stop and fix it 3 times! Then my shoe also came untied. Try tying your shoe in the snow! ha not fun and not easy! I pulled the wrong string and it knotted up on me. Yea, can't fix that with gloves so I pulled it tighter and looped the laces around in another knot so they wouldn't flap everywhere and tucked them into my shoe. People I had passed early in the race I ended up passing three times because I had to stop those three times! How annoying!
One girl that I had passed multiple times had fallen a lot when I was behind her, maybe 5 times. I don't think she had any spikes or trax on her shoes. She seemed like she was miserable, working hard, and not used to this. She looked like I felt (for most of it). :( The last time I went to pass her I she upped her pace a bit and tried to keep up. I wanted to turn to her and say "good job! Your doing great!" to give her some support but she backed off before I got the chance.
So I went into this race thinking, I'm not going to push myself like I always do! I'm just going to run it and enjoy it! That didn't happen like I had hoped. There were points during this race that I was thinking "Why am I doing this?" "I hate this!" "This is so hard!" I think the part that made it so difficult and frustrating was the snow. I hated not being able to find footing. I relaxed a little by mile 4 but by the last half mile it was hard again! This was a roller coaster... Another one of those runs that really pushes you just to take another step.
There was a slight hill at the very end of this race, I was beat. I got passed by two ladies that looked around my age. I was still pushing but I couldn't push anymore! Literally. Passing the finish line was a relief. Usually I sprint to the end during races. I couldn't do that this time. The finish line guided runners into this tent where they took race tags and pinned them to a board. Just as I entered the tent I felt as if I was going to throw up. I had a hard time holding that back. I was unbalanced, dizzy, losing my vision. I'd never felt this way before. I walked slowly, I probably looked drunk. I found Adam and a few other ASR people and I started to really feel dizzy. I had a very hard time keeping my balance, thankfully an ASR person helped me balance. He held me up for a few minutes.
Adam got done maybe 15-20 minutes before me and he was cold by the time I was done. We quick went to the truck to get our jackets. We only hung out for a few minutes before we decided to head home. It was a bit too cold to hang out in cold wet clothes.
This race was a learning experience in so many ways. I learned a lot about trail running, running in snow, and my own limits! It was hard, but worth every second of the struggle! I haven't decided if I like running trails in the snow. I think I need a few more experiences to actually make up my mind. Stay tuned for more!!