Today I achieved an all-time record in terms of distance...12.5 Miles! It doesn't seem too long ago that I was super excited about running 5-6 miles. This after running 11 miles for the first time last week.
I'm proud I could do it, but I'm also humbled by the distance.
I ran the hilly route around my home twice. It meant hitting 3 decent hills and two gradual inclines once around for 6 miles, and then deciding to keep going to go for them again for a second 6 miles. Honestly, the first 6 miles was fine. The next 3 miles was OK, and the last 3 miles kicked my butt badly. The only thing that kept me moving was my mindset...I thought if it feels this bad now...I can handle this bad...keep shuffling...keep going. And I did.
One thing I learned is my current i-tunes playlist for running isn't long enough. I ran in silence for the last 4 miles. I thought I would hate running without music...I actually didn't mind it. I listened to my thoughts, encouraged myself to keep going and took in more of what was going on around me.
Hubby called me just as my feet stepped onto our street. I give him a time...worry about me if I'm not home by...XX time. I was just 3 minutes short of that time today. I admit, a few tears fell as I sighted our home. For the first time I felt that overwhelming feeling where you push beyond your obvious physical limits. I recognize that people do this ALL. THE. TIME. But for me, it was a first, and it was not an easy first. I don't know if I have too many more firsts in me.
My half marathon isn't until Mid-April. I suspect I'm over training....I plan to pull back a little on the length of my long runs and add in some shorter runs to keep my weekly distance up. One thing I proved today is that I can do the distance...even if it's not pretty. Now, I just need to give my body some time to recover I think.