Oh my, I don’t even know where to start!
First off, I signed up the Wednesday before the race. What was I thinking? Clearly it would be a fun thing to do!
Second off, I did not train for this race. I have maintained running between 5-11k and a few soccer games. Clearly, I wasn’t in top form.
Third, I hated it, almost every second of the 10k! Clearly, this race wasn’t meant for me! However, I can laugh when I say that now.
Krystol and I headed into the city sans kiddies. Both of our husbands were taking the kids to soccer and the afternoon was there’s to do whatever with. We were both running 10k in this small, well-organized event. Race kit pick up – short and sweet! Race package: bib #, running hat and coupon for froyo – perfect.
Everything was great. I was having a good time with Krystol and chatting with some other TTP runners (the running group I occasionally run with) – they were dressed up as awesome super hero’s. I also go to chat with a friend of mine I played soccer with for years (and this past summer).
We lined up and off we went. Up the first hill. The first hill of many hills. It was nuts and I normally don’t mind hills. Well Sunday, I hated them. Actually, I hated the route! I’m sorry, but I really hated it. It was up this hill, down that hill; side walk, subdivision running past numerous parked cars with oncoming traffic (hello – unsafe), then on a main road where you rain in gravel/pot holes until you could safely run on the main highway again.
I swear one of the kilometers was over one full kilometer long … just running uphill for 1000 meters. It was ugly.
This is the rough breakdown of my 10k:
Temperature: 0 degrees Celsius (32F) but felt like -4c (24.8F)
1 – 2 km: I wanted to die. My lungs hurt from my head cold and my body was cold. I actually remember thinking “I hate running, why am I doing this and how could I have run a half marathon a month ago”.
2-4.76 km I was hating the course and thought I was dead last – motivation super low.
4.76 km – 6km Saw some people behind me and felt better about my pace. I was comfortable running. I may have cut a few corners because it wasn’t clear where I was to run.
6-8 km – The hate returned.
8-9.79 km I just wanted to be done and every time I saw someone walking I wanted to walk but didn’t.
9.79 km – Done. My Garmin read 9.79 as I crossed the finish line! Krystol’s phone said she ran over 10 km. Weird, eh!
I wasn’t even happy when I crossed the finish line but just thankful to be done running. Krystol absolutely rocked her run (53:xx), another PB!!! My time was 56:43 which is actually pretty great but my run was so terrible I couldn’t even be happy about it. #DebbyDowner.
I don’t like being negative or say negative things about a race, especially when I didn’t do my research on the course and signed up last-minute. However, that run was a terrible experience for me, can’t say I’ll sign up for it again next year.
I do want to Thank the organizers as I know it takes time and energy putting on such an event. The volunteers (6-8) along the course held fun signs and directed us where to go. Thanks for the prizes, I won a gym bag 🙂 I’m sorry I didn’t enjoy your event more.
It’s me…not you.
Have you ever run a race and just disliked it from the moment you started running?
Ever feel bad for not enjoying the race/event?