saucony 100plus passion run this morning, flagged off at 7.42 am and completed at around 9.05am.
i'm just glad that i completed the distance. thanks to the sign that screamed,
" A Champion is One That Continues Running".
"winning is all in your mind!",
"outdo yourself!" were two of the many slogans the volunteered cheered out. and their clown dressing really made the run not that heavy a load.
my last race was 5km, that was the women's outdoor challenge last year. didn't run all the way. this time there were voices running in my head, voices which belonged to friends, that told me to never stop, no matter how tired i am. just. keep. running.
so i ran past the 1km mark. then 2km. then 3km. then i realised that the longest distance i've ever completed by fully running's 3.2km. that was the first week of my training plan. i never completed my training plan because council stuff took up a few weeks, including the chengdu part. and when i returned i didn't have much mood to run.
sooner than i thought, the 4km mark was within sight. i've ran more than i've ever done so, i thought, and will be able to run further.
then the volunteered at the side screamed,
"turning point about 50m away!"i bet they were lying, even though the sign did say "turning point 50m ahead". because i ran rather long to reach the bend, where there was a sign that said,
"A Bend in A Race is Not The End of The Race".
it didn't take me long to realise many blue-tagged people were overtaking me. that's seb's category. but i didn't see him till i passed the 6km mark. he was walking. i thought something was wrong.
slowed down, hoping he'll catch up soon and we'll finish the race together.
even at near snail-pace, i jogged past the
7km mark, the
8km mark and finally the
9km mark, but there was no black adidas shirt guy who appeared beside me. completed the race alone, stepped into a muddy field to rest and remove my championchip. stayed there for around 15 mins hoping to find him already done, but my dad found me earlier, so i had to return to my family.
my family weren't suppose to go with me today. that was what mum said last week, when my bro went for his kids run. i told her it's okay, since the last race i went to, i went there alone too. i think she just felt bad, that the family was down for his run but not for mine. when i came back from camp she told me, at the dish-washing sink, that she'll go with me today. then bro was added in, and dad said if he's not that tired he'll go. so i had three race supporters today but i couldn't be there to support seb.
what happened while he was racing, i'd leave you to visit his blog to find out. if he decides to share about it.
running with my inhaler was like a sort of steriod. i everytime i don't run with it, i'll need it. and when i have it with me, everything's fine. i didn't even have to puff.
races are probably one of the top events which contribute to water wastage. at water points, i only took a sip out of every cup i was given. there was one water point at which they gave out 100plus, because according to the volunteers,
"we couldn't afford water." i'm sure i laughed there and then, when i heard that. somewhere near the end one water point had empty dispensers so they switched to giving out bottles of ice mountain instead. i think i didn't even drink 20% of it, before throwing it on the canvas sheet.
cps should probably solve this problem.
when i went back to the stage area after i was pretty much cooled down, i praised my shoes and my legs in my heart. i never knew they could take me that far.
breaking boundaries provides immense satisfaction. my first meal after the run was laksa. i haven't had chilli for erm, since end jan i think. because of the belief that it'll decrease stamina. and that first hint of chilli in my mouth, it said that i've succeeded. i've won myself. no more instances of going to the canteen and fretting about what to eat because all the stuff i'm craving for have chilli.
i'm still working towards the
"first marathon before 18" goal. the next chilli ban, we'll see how.
meanwhile, rest well steph, project work meeting tomorrow,
math tuition with shiva on tuesday. school's reopening soon.
seb, i'm really proud of you.