Brick walls are there for a reason. The brick walls are not there to keep us out. The brick walls are there to show how badly we want something. Because the brick walls are there to stop the people who don’t want something badly enough. They are there to keep out the other people. - Randy Pausch ( 1960-2008 )

No more “fight”

Wow, it’s been a while. What can I say - life got in the way of blogging(not necessarily running). I think I’d be able to do better in the coming weeks, blogging-wise. For now though, forgive this post that’s about a race that’s already two weeks old.

As I said before, a lot of things obviously went wrong in my Milo race. Two weeks hence, I already have a short mental list of the things that I obviously have to improve on before September, if I want to do better in CamSur.

One thing that I figured out early(right after the race in fact) was that I considerably had less “fight” in me during Milo compared to my other 26-milers. I mean, there was some physical aspect to the Milo fiasco, true, but truth be told, in the latter kilometers, tinamad na ako tumakbo. I was fatigued, but then it’s not like it was a level of fatigue I’d never experienced before. It’s almost as if I lost the capacity - or worse, the willingness - to suffer. In comparison, in QCIM and the SIM, the racing effort rendered me unable to walk for some minutes after finishing. Even SCSM, walk-ridden as it was, was a sufferfest. In terms of marathon suffering, I suffered the least in this year’s Milo - and it’s obviously not because I suddenly gained proficiency in tackling the hallowed 26.2. I simply lost the fight in me.

A lot of the people who know me cheered when I encountered them on the race course. I don’t know whether I looked dejected or disappointed to them, but truth is, during those walking moments, I was calm - I certainly wasn’t bothered. It was only after I crossed the finishline that it dawned on me: “What the hell just happened? What the heck did I just do?”

Personally, I think it has something to do with my vastly decreased racing kilometers prior to the race. I know, I know. I did write about the unintended benefits of racing less. But it can’t be denied that I’m experiencing less “suffering time” now than before, when I raced more often. I guess it still takes a real race, complete with a running clock and competitive “roadmates” to tap into that “chase-down” mentality.

Anyway, whatever it is, I’m scheduling more races before CamSur(and practicing “suffering” in training as well).

Let’s begin with tomorrow’s Eng’gfinity.

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2 Responses to “No more “fight””

  • Roelle Says:

    ” but truth be told, in the latter kilometers, tinamad na ako tumakbo. I was fatigued, but then it’s not like it was a level of fatigue I’d never experienced before. It’s almost as if I lost the capacity - or worse, the willingness - to suffer.”

    my thoughts exactly on my marathon debut! man, bawi na lang ako next time (probably Condura).

    all the best in CamSur!

  • resty Says:

    Wilson, Philip Maffetone has a book that touches on anatomy of an injury that includes the chemical type and the mental injury. Try to see if you can relate to it.

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