I started half marathon training in mid-July. I haven’t posted too much about it because about 3 weeks in I hurt my leg - enough that I thought I wouldn’t be running for awhile. After a couple of days with some ice and Advil, I decided it was serious enough that I should see someone. I opted for a soft-tissue chiropractor that is in the running club. He got me in the next day and when I described the problem, he instantly knew what I needed. He said its a common injury for runners. He said something about TFL. I still don’t really know what muscle is jacked up, but I do have some idea of what caused it. Basically my right leg is a lot shorter than my left. This causes my hip to tilt at a funny angle, and shorten a muscle that runs down the front and side of my leg. When I run for long periods of time, that muscle starts rubbing on something else and causing pain in my knee and in my hip. My new favorite chiropractor worked out all the funk and showed me several stretches that I should do daily to lengthen this muscle and eventually eliminate the problem. He said I could go back to running right away.
So I did. And I’ve been steadily increasing my mileage. But I have to say, until about 2 weeks ago I was feeling pretty crappy about the whole thing. Each run was painful for about the last mile. Several days I just plain felt miserable. On one run, it took me about 3 miles to warm up. Which sucks when you are only going 4 miles. Finally with last week’s 7 mile run I really felt like things were improving. Sure the knee was acting up about 6 miles in, but that is an improvement over it happening on mile 4 or 5.
Then came Saturday. We were scheduled to do our first complete lap of White Rock Lake, which is just over 9 miles. I woke up feeling icky. About a mile in I gave up and headed for home. I was not very happy with myself. So Sunday I got up at 6:00 a.m. and went to the lake to run that loop on my own. After a false start (forgot my Garmin, had to go home and get it) I was on the trail by 7:15. I discovered a half marathon started at 7 a.m. and I was running the opposite direction. After a half mile obstacle course of people the path cleared up and I was on my way, solo.
The first couple of miles were pretty easy. I stopped once to stretch my calves and get some water. I kept going. I took my first trip up the steep hill to run on top of the spillway - amazing views. Those views kept me occupied for a solid half mile. Around 3.5 miles I took a bathroom and stretching break and refilled my water bottle. Then I kept going - this is the first time I had ever been to this part of the lake path and it was kind of exciting! Something new to see, different buildings to check out and some awesome houses. Around mile 5.5 I realized I was already past my halfway point and I was feeling pretty good! At 6.5 miles I stopped for more water and some Gu. Gu is a necessary evil and luckily this time I did not feel as disgusting after I ate it. Thumbs up to the vanilla bean flavor. At this point I was back on parts of the trail that I had been on before and that felt pretty reassuring. Around mile 8 I realized my body was out of energy. In my head I knew there was only a mile left, but my legs were so tired and my knee was screaming at me. I stopped long enough for more water and a long stretch. I ran that last 1.2 miles and was so thankful to see my original starting point around the curve. I finished. All 9.2 miles - on my own, on a Sunday morning.
And now I feel like a real runner. The proof is below, in the form of a Garmin Google Map.

*Eric Clapton
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25 August 2008 | 


