A few runs ago, I realized that no matter how much I tried, running an entire race (no walking at all) was probably out of my reach. Thanks to some of the challenges I have, my legs tire very quickly, especially when I push way too hard. Unfortunately, I am stuck with the legs I was given. (I know because I have put in a request for a new ankle and it was denied.) So instead of getting frustrated because I had to take walk breaks, I just embraced them. I did make sure I didn't walk more than I ran and I deemed hills (not little bumps) and cobbles as walk zones. It wasn't until I got to mile 5 that my legs started to fade, so by mile 6, I was doing a little more walking, but I didn't stop and to be honest, I didn't want to.My favorite site was seeing the American flag flying at the finish line. I took one last quick walk break and then broke out in to a my end of race sprint. I can't finish a race without it. The cool thing was that I didn't feel like falling over after the race. Don't get me wrong, I was exhausted and with good reason, but I wasn't fighting to keep myself upright or from puking. I always have this fear I am going to keel over as I cross the line. That would humiliate me to no end plus I'd probably get trampled by the other finishers.
Next week is another run, though this time it'll be a short but somewhat hilly 5k. Last year it was one of the ones that kicked my butt. It's time for me to kick back and after this week, I think I just might be able to do it. Check back next week for the update, because not only do I think I can, I know I can and I will. :)
