Since running my last
triathlon, my knee has been giving issues. I can’t seem to run more than a mile
before a sharp pain reduces me to a walk, or light jog. I’ve tried to rest and
ice it, slow down my pace, and even not run. Nothing has made a lasting impact.
At mile one, the pain returns. At the 1-mile mark, my leg becomes unhealthy.
Yesterday, I needed to run. I
needed a physical outlet. I’ve been reading about proper running form and had
some new things I needed to try. It was 12 degrees yesterday morning when the
time came to run. The first mile burned my lungs with cold, but I felt alive!
But, after that first mile, the sharp pain jolted through my leg. I stopped and
walked. I was frustrated but calm.
I asked myself, “What is
going on!?!” Unsatisfied with walking I started to run again. I shortened my
stride, doubled my cadence, and looked at the road, 20 feet ahead of me. With
these things and only slightly bending my knee as I ran, I was able to finish
the second mile. Setting out that morning, all I wanted to do was finish a 2
mile run.
I felt good about it. I
didn't finish without pain, but I finished. My pace was slower than I would
have liked. In the past, I hated any regression, but now I see it differently.
Here’s what I learned yesterday morning.
I tend to focus on the future,
but stare at the ground in front of me. My thought process is a little like
this. “I want to finish an ironman and help others compete in the sport I’ve
come to love. But, my knee is preventing me from running more than a mile. My
dream then, is impossible. Now I’m hopeless.”
I disqualify myself rather
than step back and reevaluate my circumstance. Maybe I should run slower for a
while instead of just quitting. I had been running a 5K in the 23-minute range.
Maybe I need to run it in the 27-minute range until I’m stronger and understand
the origins of my pain. That's ok! Setbacks aren’t closed doors. Setbacks are
more like hurdles, and hurdles were designed to be overcome.
Whatever dream I have, and
there are several, will undoubtedly come with setbacks and hurdles. The question
isn’t if or when, it’s what are you willing to overcome in pursuit of your
dream.
Don’t stare at the ground on
the way to your dream. You won’t see the hurdle coming and you will fall hard.
I promise.
Don’t mistake the temporary
for the permanent. Slowing down for a time doesn’t equal failure if it helps
you ultimately get you to your dream.
Climbing Hill 22, that thing
you feel if attempted would overwhelm and kill you, requires success and
failure, sprints and walks, and hurdles… A lot of hurdles.
Nobody wins a race because
they were comfortable. They win because they committed to what was required to
overcome the hurdles. They new the cost’s, weighed them and decided their heart
was willing to pay the price. They showed up to the race wounded, bearing their
scars and appeared comfortable because the physical race is the easy part.
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