Sharon & I ran our first 5k together two Saturdays ago with the goal of getting our PRs. It was the Cupids Cup 5k in Dilworth and the course is one we're familiar with. I lined up at the start line with Sharon, knowing that I wasn't going to keep up with her due to lack of sleep and an off-eating schedule, but I was going to push her through that tough 2nd mile with it's sneaky hills.
We were off! And honestly I wanted to stop running halfway up the 1st hill - it was the hardest I had pushed myself to run and normally I'm fine pushing as fast as I can go and stopping the minute I got uncomfortable. I had already talked myself into stopping and then the thought came to mind: "When you push yourself, it's not supposed to be comfortable." Most of you may already know this but it's something I had forgotten. And once it stuck, I was keeping up with Sharon and even out-pacing her for a bit.
A nasty cramp had me walking for about 20 seconds on the 3rd mile while Sharon took off for the finish line. She crossed in a little over 27 minutes - I followed at 29.21 minutes (my first sub-30 5k!).
We celebrated with our usual Snakebites!
But my weekend of being uncomfortable wasn't over yet. The next day I joined the TNT group for my first cycling adventure in over a year. There isn't any other way to describe the experience as other than terrifying. I didn't put on the clip-in pedals (working my courage up for those) and I rode in the back while I figured out the gears on the new bike (many thanks to Kris Tarase for her generous loaning of bike!!!). I found that I was okay on the flat stretch, a little tired on the uphill (note to self: don't run 6 miles two hours before cycling for 2 hours) and practically in tears from my lack of padded shorts!
But the most uncomfortable, even more terrifying than sharing the streets with cars, was going downhill. Fear of losing control, of going head-first over the handlebars, of my brakes going out when I needed them, an innocent squirrel getting in my path - there was no end to what I feared. Many thanks to Coach Mike, Marc and Mike R. for riding with my slow-self and for getting me down the hills without injury.
Afterwards, the team received the greatest post-ride treat from our teammate Josh. Josh is an ALL survivor himself and now a pharmacist, he was introduced to a young ALL patient named Buck. They've grown very close and we were lucky enough to meet Buck and his parents after our ride. He's adorable and funny and a typical little boy except that he has to go to chemo treatments once a month.
Talking with my superstar mentor, Cat, as we hung out with Buck, I told her my recent thoughts on uncomfortableness and she brought the lesson home for me by pointing out how lucky I was to get to choose my uncomfortable activity. I was not forced to go through chemically-laden treatments to save my own life nor do I have to inject my son with steroids at the ripe age of 3 years old. My choice to be uncomfortable was for a greater cause and personal growth, but it was always my choice. Lesson learned!
Hopefully the discomfort will ease soon as I gain a little more cycling confidence. Sharon and I knocked out 10 miles on Friday night, relatively pain-free, and today I am back on the open road with the cycle team still terrified of traffic and too cowardly for the clip-in pedals.
Give me a boost of confidence and donate now to my Team In Training campaign - it will help!!
Sharon & Stacey after Cupids Cup!
Post Race CarboCelebration!!!