I hardly listen to my body, but sometimes it's impossible to ignore its voice. When Butt told me to take some time off, I ignored him. He was persistently waving his finger in my face and I ended up taking 3 days off. No running or gym, I just ate, worked and slept.. After three days I came back with the mentality that I had to catch up for the three days I had lost. I started hard, my eyes were glued to my Garmin making sure the pace kept increasing. My butt contacted his best friend Knee. Knee simply shut me down. There was no way I could have ignored him. I cross trained for four weeks and tried coming back slowly. Knee, without raising his voice, warned me that I was playing with fire. I had to stop pushing and reflect about this past year-
- For the first time in my life I had run more than 12 months injury free.
- I had covered over a thousand miles in 5 months.
- I reached the point of being in the best shape of my life.
- I raced 5km, 53miles, a marathon, 2 road 10km, 44miles and a 60km in 12 months.
- I created one of the best friendships.
To be honest, I do not think I would have recognized the blessings I had in one year if Knee had not forced me to stop running. Before I had the conversation with Knee, I was always looking for another challenge, a tougher race. I’ve thought about my previous races and what I can do to improve for my future races. Resting was not on my radar, which I realize now to be a fatal mistake. This rest is a blessing in disguise.
I am not happy that I have to stop running for now. However, this chance to reflect on the wonderful adventure I have had so far allows me to set accurate goals and who knows how far I will go when I return. As for now, one day at time till my recovered body can run. I patiently wait for October 1st!