Taking you back over the last four weeks, I experienced pain in my knee due to ITB. I was heading out on a long 18 mile run and after about 8 miles it took a turn south and it took all I could just to walk through the pain back to my house. I was unsure of how to train with this type of injury, trying a number of things from decreasing volume to using an elliptical. Nothing seemed to help so I sought out a Sports Medicine Doctor whom I had become to know very well. I under went an injection in my knee and physical therapy for the last 2 weeks prior to the race. So I was pretty much going into this race not running more then 6-7 miles at one time. I was hoping to just push through any pain I had and run the race like I had plan/trained too. Walking wasn't an option.
Coming out of T2 |
IMSG Run Course (8.7 mile Lap) |
High Five from my youngest on Lap 2 |
On the 3rd loop, 2nd out and back |
During the 3rd loop there was some confusion with the support crew with the number of laps I had left and surprised with the pace I was running despite the pain they could see on my face. They had gone back to the condo to get my Mom and Eli. So I didn't see them during this loop. You could tell many of us were trying everything we could to get our minds off this last 8.7 miles. With the on going conversations reference "Well I would rather run an extra loop vs doing that swim again." The conversation between most athletes had to do with the swells in the water, the gust of wind that almost took them off the road or another athlete they knew that didn't make the cut off. Sadly, the realization of the other athletes I knew may have been one of those that didn't make the swim or the bike cut offs. I tried to side line that since I still had some ground to cover. Soon I came upon the 20 mile mark, surprisingly when you have been racing all day "the wall" most people hit in a marathon doesn't really have much affect on you. I kept running and kept pace very well. I made my out and on my final back on the last street (mile 22) before I made my way up Diagonal. As explain earlier with the down hill, now I am running uphill for the next 2.5 miles. The volunteers were cheering and the cow bells were going, even seeing some guys wearing totos (if you watched the video from IMSG one guy says "People take this race TOTO serious, so I thought I would bring the party"), the energy from the crowd was enough to push that last hill. I made it to the turn around and told myself its time to go with less then 2 miles to the finish.
IMSG Finish Official 12:14:40 |
I started to stride out, not feeling the pain anymore and took my last cup of water, ice and Perform through the last aid station. Water and ice went on me and the perform down the hatch. It was a pretty emotional 2 mile run back remembering all the miles in the pool, the long runs and long bikes, the countless hours where I was away from my family. Prior to the race I wanted to see how far I had actually gone which might give you a sense of the time I spent training for this event: 88.5 miles of swimming, 2125 miles on the bike and 377 miles running. This training consumed my mornings before work, lunches, evenings and weekends now it all was paying off, soon I will be crossing that finish line. I made it back to the hub where I ran back to T2 then I came back to the same volunteer and proudly yelled "Finish" she again gave me an awesome high five and directed me to the finishers' chute. With a swim through what felt like a hurricane, a bike that seemed like I was getting a wind tunnel test and a painful marathon I was finally in the finisher chute. I began to high five everyone that had their arms out and then I heard the voice of Ironman, Mike Reilly began to start my introduction. I felt great I wanted to finish strong so I used everything I had left to make that trip down the carpet. Soon I raised my arms and crossed that line, I had done it. Even with the conditions mother nature threw at us and fighting an injury the last 50 miles of the race I still made my goal time. It was an awesome feeling!! I wasn't sure if I was going to fall or not but there was a volunteer there for me in the event I did. She asked "are you ok?", I replied I think so she put the medal on my neck and another volunteer handed me my finisher hat and shirt. Wow, I was finally an Ironman!! To think it was just over 3 years ago I started in the sport of triathlon and now I just completed my first Ironman. The pain was gone now I was smiling from ear to ear. She said do you want to take a finisher photo? But of course I do.
Finally done! |
My run data:
IMSG Run Data
After the Finish
Once that was done, we started the long walk (well not long but felt long I hadn't walked that much since 6:30 that morning) to the finisher area. We passed the medical tent and she asked me if I had anyone here at the race with me, I told her I had my family and they should be meeting me afterwards. We reached the food tent she asked again if I was OK I told her yes and thanked her again she congratulated me and headed back to catch more athletes. I made my way through the food tent grabbing some pizza, pretzels, fruit and chocolate milk. I walked a bit eating along the way. I realized how hungry I was so I tried to pace myself so I did get an stomach ache later. I finally grabbed a table, sat and waited for the support crew to find me.
Soon I saw my wife and kids along with my parents. It was a great reunion. Getting to hold both my boys, kiss my wife and hug my parents. We hung out tried to take a few pictures by that time the rush I had from finishing was soon gone along with the energy level so needless to say they didn't turn out well. We made our way to T2 to get my bike and bags from the day and began the walk over to my pick up and head back to the condo. The bike worked more like a crutch as we walked back, my Mom offered to take my bike but I wasn't going to part with it. Once back at the truck (which only has 5 seats), we loaded everything and then I climbed in the back with a blanket and sat down for the ride back. It was great, the long day was coming to an end. I was able to get out of the back and walk up the stairs to the condo, took a cold bath followed by a hot bath and changed in to some sweats. Then sat and talked with the family about the day and my experience. I then learned of some of my fellow athletes that didn't make it. It was a tough day for all and I am glad they are all trying another Ironman this year. It speaks volumes of an athlete to toe the line with this distance let alone this race in St George. I wish you all the best of luck as you continue your journey to finish your Ironman. I was soon fading after being up early and finally the batteries died on the couch. It was a great day, tonight I was sleeping as an Ironman.
Thanks
First and foremost I need to thank my wife, she has been the most supportive and lovely wife. I couldn't have done it with out you baby, I love you. Thank God for giving me the strength and endurance to compete. To my parents, with a 2500 mile trip to the event, thank you for supporting me and believing in me. To my friends, many of you have provided inspiration and even tips on my work outs, thanks. To my mentors, thanks for providing your experiences and guidance. To my coaches, you have made me a better athlete and I hope soon when I join the ranks I will be able to help athletes like you have helped me. It was a great ride but I am going to enjoy some family time before signing up for the next one. Thanks to all for following along it was an Epic Journey.
Cheers
Nate
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