Many of you know that running is not my thing. I prefer my booty to be planted on a tiny bike seat pedaling to my hearts content. So when my mother asked me to join her for a 5k run on Thanksgiving I was a bit hesitant. “I haven’t run in years!” I wish is was a lie, but it wasn’t. The last “run” I did was an 8K Runnin’ Over the Green Spring of 2012. I spent my summer riding just about 1,000 miles, and kickboxing as cross training. Running sounded a bit painful, but I could not pass up a chance to race with my family. One of my biggest accomplishments as a trainer has been to get my family excited about exercise. So OF COURSE I wanted to run with them.
How do you know if you can still run a 5k? I probably wouldn’t recommend it, but I laced up my shoes on Monday and went for a run. I also don’t know my way around my parents community of Elk Grove, but I did know how to run to grandma’s house 1 mile away. I figured 1 mile there, a quick hello, and 1 mile home would get me started. It felt great! I know, I know I’m not a runner, but that was fun! So fun in fact, that I didn’t want to stop. Now that may have been a bit of adrenaline and endorphins, but I believed I could do more. I took a bit of rest to do some strength training on the TRX I hung in my parents garage and then went for a sprint finisher. I went another mile alternating each block sprinting and jogging. Whew! I was wiped, and by the end of my sprint intervals my problem hip and knee were reminding me of why I do not make running a habit. I practiced, now I knew I could do it.
I did a bit of extra cross training that week and a whole bunch of foam rolling. Stretching my hips and lets to insure that I did not get too tight for the race. I also fueled up with a bunch of home cooked meals. It was probably the most activity I have ever planned for a race week.
Thursday morning comes along and I am up and ready. Had a quick egg and toast for breakfast and threw on my halloween costume. What better way to re-use an anatomy stretchy suit than when running a 5k?! My parents lived about a mile away from the race site, so we decided to walk. I knew it would warm up so I braved the mile of walking to help me warm up. I was pleasantly surprised that by the time I was lining up for the race, I knew running in a tank top was the right decision. No layers needed in CA!!! I put my headphones in and waited in an obnoxiously long line for the porta-potty. I lined up for the race with my family and we were off! My grandmother, mom and dad all walked the 5k, but I started to slowly jog in the congested bottlenecked crowd headed toward the full course. Luckily my iPhone had my back because it was playing my ultimate de-stress and pump up song. “Shake it off” by Taylor Swift. I picked up my pace and broke free from the crowd. Since I hadn’t run a 5k in so long I was having a hard time gauging the mileage. I just kept a maintainable pace and go re energized every time a new song started to play through my headphones.
I keep a fast pace because I know my husband will be waiting at the finish line and I haven’t seen in in a week. I do however save up my energy because I remember having to finish the race with a lap around the outdoor track. I turn the corner toward the track…and there was the finish line! What?!?! You mean I don’t have 1/4 mile to go??? I told my body to KICK IT UP A KNOTCH! My name is announced as I came closer to the finish line followed by “all the way from Bellingham, WA!”
I finished the 5k in less time than I had imagined I didn’t have my exact time, but the running clock said 27 minutes. Wow, that is fast for me! I collect my snazzy medal and head toward the relief station. I skipped the water station to see if I could save a bit of crowded mess, and I was parched!
My husband immediately found me at the food/water table. I got some quick nutrition in and then found a good viewing spot to wait for my family to come across the finish line. I see my dad round the corner. My mom shows up quickly practically dragging my grandmother behind her. They saw the finish line and they were MOVING! We snapped a great post race picture and then remembered we had to walk all the way home!
HA we made the 5k into more like a 8k. We slowly walked home to prepare for our Thanksgiving with our larger family. I headed straight to the foam roller to make sure my legs would relax enough that I could wear the cute heels I packed.
That was a way to keep up my fitness while at home with my family, and it supported a great cause. This Turkey Trot 5k is part of the Courage Run group that supports survivors of local sex trafficking operations. They have a Courage House that brings in women and girls who have been abducted into the operation and gives them a safe place to recovery and re-enter society. The local Courage House just bought a big plot of land and plan to build several extra housing facilities on it. Their current house is already filled to the brim and they need extra space. I thought this was a great cause, with a great tag line on their T-Shirts “RUN…so they don’t have to” I had fun and gave back to my community this Thanksgiving and I couldn’t ask for a better start to my holiday.
What are some of your traditions with your family this holiday season? Do you donate food, money, time? Do you host a coat drive or gift box operation? Do you invite extra people to your dinner table to celebrate with you? There are so many ways to give back this season. I suggest you find the way that moves your soul and keep on giving. When you think you have given enough, give just a bit more. There are always more people in need and there are so many ways to help. Have a fantastic beginning to your December!