A friend of mine suggested to do a recap of each mile of the race while it's fresh in my mind. So I think I will:) Here it is. There are things I wish I had been more ready for mentally or would have done differently, but it was my first half-marathon, I learned things, and this is how it went and the things I'll remember.
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| DONE!!! |
Mile 1: Started out strong. Lee asked me if I heard a gun shot or
anything. I think I did, but since I was in a corral further back I
just had to wait until everyone started moving. Finally after about 5/6
min. we got up to the start line and I was off. The first mile seemed
really good. I was excited and ready to go.
Mile 2:
Started on the first bridge and out of the corner of my eye I saw a
friend from church that was cheering people on. I called out her name
and gave a wave and she cheered me on. This mile was all on the KY
side. Still felt good.
Mile 3: Started to head back
to OH. There was a girl in a bright pink shirt that seemed to be at the
same pace. I tried to stay with her. She eventually took off though
and so I was left alone.
Mile 4: We ran past this
bread factory and the smell got to me. It was not what I wanted to be
smelling while running. I also noticed it started to get hot. I hadn't
stopped for a drink break yet, so this was the first mile I did that.
This is also when I noticed I was probably going too fast. I wasn't
going to be able to maintain that pace for the rest of the race. It
didn't seem fast at the time. I was just going with the flow.
Mile
5: This mile in downtown Cincinnati. I knew my dad, Lee, and the
girls would be on this main street somewhere to cheer me on. So I was
scanning the crowd to find them. I wasn't sure what side of the street
they would be on. It's also when I decided to take my Gu. There was a
big, I should say HUGE hill on mile 6 and I wanted to be ready for it. I
thought my family didn't make it down because I didn't spot them. I
finally saw two friends from church, and then eventually did spot my
family! It was great to see them! I gave a quick high-five to Isabel
& Lee and then took off. Someone was also passing out ice pops
and I took one of those for hydration.
Mile 6: Oh
yes...mile 6...the dreaded hill. It was long, it was hard, it was hot.
This is where I saw the first person laying down with medics. I also
saw the 1st half-marathon leaders headed back the other direction
(downhill) which to be honest was a little discouraging. I was like, I
want to be headed back.
Mile 7: Still uphill. The
song "The Next Five Minutes" by Steven Curtis Chapman came on my ipod
and was encouraging. Tried to keep the next five minutes in mind.
Towards the end of this mile I started walking. A lady came up behind
me and was like, "Come on, you can do it." She was so encouraging I
started running again.
Mile 8: I was starting to get
tired AGAIN. I took a walk break, and got re-hydrated. Towards the
end of mile 8, the split came where the half-marathoners go one way and
the full-marathoners go another way. They had lines of people before
the split giving high-fives. I thought...why not? I went and gave them
all high-fives and that was encouraging.
Mile 9: Right
as I turned the corner to head into this mile my dear friend Cydney
jumped out and started running with me. It was an encouragement because
I was expecting her, but not until mile 10. Unfortunately, I was
feeling more and more tired. I told her I needed to walk.
Mile
10: For some reason this seemed like the best of the last few miles
for me. The route started to go downhill. I still was so tired
though. I kept telling Cydney, "I'm just so tired." For some reason
the race seemed SO much harder than my training. I decided to take more
Gu. We also saw half-marathon walkers that were just headed up mile 6
(the big hill) and I was SO thankfully I was "on the other side."
Cydney would read me signs people were holding up. One said something
like, this is easier than child birth (or something like that), in which
I replied, "yea, but at least I can get an epidural."
Mile
11: Almost home, but it seemed like an eternity! I saw friends from
church again who cheered me on and that was encouraging. Later they
told me, "you didn't look so good.":) At one point I told Cydney I
wanted to walk again and she was like, "well, I'm going to keep running
and you're just going to have to keep up with me." Which is what
happened. I remember yelling, "don't leave me." I told her at one
point, "I need you to tell me to just keep going." In which a lady it
front of us said, "just keep going.":)
Mile 12: I
was done. I just wanted to be done. It seemed like it would never
end. I walked, ran, walked, ran, walked ran. I heard people yell,
"you're almost done" or "It's the last half mile." In my mind it seemed
like it would never be done. The crowds got bigger coming into the
home stretch. The home stretch...3 different families I knew I heard
cheering me on. It was encouraging and humbling! I saw the mile marker
for 13 and then the finish line.
Mile 13: I saw my
family!!! I just had .1 to go. I ran towards the finish line with my
arms up and then grabbed Cydney's hand too! I heard the announcer say
my name! It was finished!!! My official finish time: 2:35:31.
I
was hoping to finish around 2:15, but it just didn't happen.
Nevertheless, at the age of 29, I completed my first half-marathon! The
only one in my family to ever do something like this. All throughout
the race I would pray for my sponsors and pray to God that he would
sustain me to get me through it, and He did! SO thankful for the family
and friends who encouraged me along the way, and thankful that Austin
& Martha are one step closer to being able to help the people in
Haiti!
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| 1st time seeing my family after the race! So excited to see them and just be done! |
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| Dear friend Cydney who encouraged me to keep going the last 4 miles of the race! |
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| Two racing friends, amazing runners! |
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| So thankful for all my sponsors!!! |