All that training, excitement, and nervous anticipation came to a head for me on Saturday morning as I competed in my very first (but certainly not my last) triathlon, The Loggerhead Triathlon in Jupiter, FL.
Disclaimer: Despite all the nerves, the training, and the exhaustion, this race was merely a warm up. My "Real" race - the one I have circled on the calendar, the one I have been raising money for, and the one that will definitely push me out (way out) of my comfort zone, is still 5 weeks away.
From today.
Eek!
Five weeks to double the distance I just swam, biked and ran?
Okay, people, I can do this. Of course I can! I just did it (sort of).
Saturday's race was what is called a sprint distance - this was a 3/8 mile swim, a 13 mile bike, and a 3.1 mile run. I did it, and survived to tell the tale. The weather was perfect, the sunrise gorgeous, and all my nerves vanished as soon as I hit the water.
I certainly didn't break any course records, but I had a blast, and (more importantly) I am feeling great today - no soreness. Obviously I didn't push myself hard enough (right, Coach?) because I should feel some soreness today. Going over my results, I am pleased but I know what I need to work on for next time. Mostly what I feel right now is pure exhiliration! I loved this race, and you can tell how much fun I was having from my photos:
Running out of the water after my swim |
Getting ready to hop on my bike |
Finishing strong! (Don't pay any attention to that clock My actual race time was 1:38:17) |
I now have five weeks to get myself ready for an Olympic distance race... a 1 mile swim, a 25 mile bike, and a 6.2 mile run.
Eek!
I am looking forward to next weekend's workout with a little fear and trepidation. I have a sneaky feeling that Coach Lisa was just toying with us so as not to push the Loggerhead Tri Team too far. Now that only the Nation's Tri Folks are left, I am preparing for boot camp!
See, we had about 20 people on our triathlon team for Team in Training. Most of the team was training for the Loggerhead Triathlon. Now that race is over, there are only eight of us left who have signed up to go the distance for the Nation's Triathlon, both in fundraising and training.
I know that I can do this.
I've even signed up for my NEXT triathlon... another sprint distance race in Lake Worth at the end of September. This one is on my own, no support from the Team. I think I have been bitten by the Tri-bug!
Why Team in Training Rocks...
Part of the Team in Training tradition is the pre-race pasta party. Here's where we fuel up, get a last-minute pep talk, some coaching advice, and most importantly, remember why we signed on that dotted line to begin with. While we were getting situated in the dining area, a slideshow was playing on the screen in the room. On the screen were photos of all of our Team's heros all of whom have been diagnosed with a blood cancer. I saw photos of moms, dads, brothers, nieces, children, and friends - some are in remission, some are still fighting, and some have passed on.
In all of that pre-race excitement it's easy to get selfish and forget about that. It's easy to forget the real reason we are wearing the teal and purple on race day - not just because it looks cool (it does, believe me!), but to spread the word and to let everyone know why you are racing.
Here comes the pitch...
To those of you who have donated to my fundraising effort (whether it be money, time, items for the auction, or baked goods): Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
If you haven't yet donated, but still want to, please do, but call or e-mail me first. Several of my teammates have not raised their minimum amounts and since all the money goes to the same place, and to the same wonderful cause, I'd like you to consider helping them reach their goals by donating on their fundraising webpages. I am truly blessed to have such a generous network of friends and family, and it's only fair to spread the wealth.
Before Saturday's race, I wrote my hero's name (Kim) on my bracelet and I had a photo of her pinned to my back. During my race, many folks cheered for us - it felt good to hear, "Go Team!" and to know they were talking to you. During the run, when I was losing steam, someone yelled at me while I was passing them, "Go Team! Stay strong for Kim!" That was the burst I needed to finish strong and whoop it up as I crossed that line.
So, since my next race is a longer distance, I thought it would be nice to have some extra inspiration. For those of you reading this, if someone in your life has been diagnosed with a blood cancer (Leukemia, Lymphoma, Hodgkin's Disease, or Myeloma), please e-mail me their name and a photo (if you have one). I want to add them to my list of honored heros. I'll need all the inspiration I can get to get through those 32.2 miles.
Thanks.
I actually had tears in my eyes reading this post Leanne. I am so proud of you and know that you can accomplish anything. Good luck! Love ya!
ReplyDeleteYou were awesome. When you completed the first leg of the race I watched you emerge from the water with a big grin on your face. My heart just swelled with pride and the tears were flowing. Isabella and I were cheering as loud as we could. Watching my child (you will always be my little girl) emerge from the water along with 600 other people is a sight I will never forget. I love you.
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