These are the same mantras I apply to running. Whether I need to talk myself into finishing the last two miles of a 20-mile run or to keep myself at "sprint speed" in a 4-mile race, I rely upon my previous mental training to pull me through. This doesn't explain how I have managed to excel at this running business so quickly--I never achieved this sort of success in swimming, and I put in equal, if not more effort there--but perhaps I have stumbled upon a sport where I am lucky enough to possess a "natural gift."
In any event, all this speculation arises due to the results of my latest race, a 4-miler which took place this past Saturday. It was wicked-hot: 86F high for the day, with 94% humidity. I had run miserably slow runs all week long, so I didn't expect to do particularly well, but I gave it my all and somehow I pulled out a 7 min/mile pace by some odd fluke. If you'd like to see ranking results, you can check them out here.
Note: There were 207 female participants in my age group. By some weird happenstance, that puts me in the top 10% of 20-24 yr-old finishers!
2 comments:
Congratulations! I too remember the humiliation of being the last swimmer in the pool. High school swim practice was nothing like FHST---at least we knew how to have fun during our torture! (Although I still shudder to think of blood and guts sets sometimes.) During H.S. practice I was constantly behind. So nightmarish.
Great job on the excellent finish--reading your blog inspired me to start couch to 5k at the end of May and I'm up to running 3 miles at a time now. It's not much, but it's something! Going to aim for my first 5k race this fall...
whoa! this is awesome! did you tell me about this on our epic 12 miler last weekend? anyway... congrats.
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