Yep, you read that right! I got L to write a bonus blog!!! If you missed my awesome recap, you can read it here.
Bear Chase 50 Mile Recap as L views it.
I originally only signed up for this race because I didn’t
want B to die alone. I did not train for it and just decided to wing it. Quick
background is that I had not done a run longer than a half since our 50K and
China back in May. Before that, my 1 marathon back in October. So no, I never
ever do long runs. I had done a 20 mile race 2 weeks before and during the
entire time I kept thinking… “there is no freakin way I can run 30 miles more
than this. What on earth have I gotten myself into?” I wore my Brooks that I
had gotten last year. I don’t think shoes should last this long but with the
creek I knew we were going to run through and apparently all the manure and
what not… I knew I didn’t want to wear my newer shoes. These shoes have raced
19 halfs, 1 50K and 1 marathon. I was almost sad this was it for them. Would it
be creepy to mount them in a clear box on my wall of awesome?
My alarm went off at 4:40am and I almost forget what I was
getting up for. Apparently I blocked out this event entirely. I started working
overnights so I had been having a hard time getting enough sleep so I was
pretty out of it. I thought maybe it was for my second job I worked on the
weekends. Wishful thinking on my part. We got to the race with no problems and
with plenty of time. It still hadn’t really sunk in what we were about to do.
The 50 milers started first and as I looked around at all
the other crazy people I was beginning to think we were WAY out of our league. These
were some hardcore people. The start began and off everyone goes. I began to
panic because everyone took off and we were already last in the first .10 of a
mile. I thought “OMG…. We are going to die alone out here.” I tried to keep up
with a group of 5 other people who seemed to be pacing well by a girl I will
call “green skirt.” I did not enjoy how narrow the trail was and I did not like
having to look down at my feet the entire time. It seemed like we had been
running forever and then we hit the first aid station I was thinking how on
earth had we only run 3.2 miles? This is going to be the longest day ever. We
were able to stay with this group of 5 for most of lap one. I did like this one
lady told us we looked like little ducklings following the mama duck. That was
the plan. Hehe. When I had stopped to use one of the port-a-potties somehow
both of my GU’s fell out of my pocket. Of course one landed right under the
urinal and the other bounced off the floor and landed outside. I had many
thoughts go through my head as to what should I do. Should I pick them up and
consume them later? Should I just leave them there? Should I just throw them
away? I wasn’t sure how many GU’s I was going to want to have and I only
brought 10 with me. I ended up picking them both up and using the hand
sanitizer to try and clean them off.
I don’t want to bore anyone going into details of the course
since B covered most of that. At the end of first lap I was relieved to see
that the last part was downhill…. Good to know for future moments. Green Skirt
was looking extremely sunburned already and that just put into perspective how
hot it was already with only a fourth of the race done. She had her bib on her
hat and the officials told her it probably wasn’t picking up her timing chip.
We never saw her again but I did spend many hours wondering if she was going to
keep going since it didn’t track her first 3 timing mats.
Starting the 2nd lap and all the people we had
been running with before were gone so no pacers. It was still going ok. I
grabbed a few more GU’s from my drop bag and you will be happy to know I
decided to throw those other 2 away. I had only one GU the first lap so I
decided I would be ok. I wasn’t delusional… yet. Or crazy.
Lap 3 was when things started to go downhill for me. My knee
that has been giving me trouble here and there got extremely angry and started
doing these random throbbing pains that were nothing I had ever felt before. I
did not think I was going to make it. It seemed to be worse going downhill and
it didn’t help with the narrow trail where it was just one foot’s length. This
was also the time when we were realizing we were very close to not making the
cut off and everything got very panicky. Secretly I was hoping we wouldn’t make
it so I could just be done. The other part of me was my “determination” and I
was thinking I had already suffered this long… I HAD TO FINISH. We finished the
3rd lap with less than 5 minutes to spare so off we went on the 4th
lap. We walked a lot in the beginning which may not have been the best idea
because my legs started to tighten up fast. We couldn’t run very long at a time
without needing a break. We knew we had 3.5 hours to do the last lap but
apparently we did not really comprehend how long that was. I was started to get
delusional. I kept thinking I was having outer body experiences or something.
Nothing seemed real. It was hot with a side of hot and I just wanted to be
done. And yes… I did tell B SEVERAL times that I wanted to murder her with my
bare hands for suggesting something like this. After we left the last aid
station with only 2.4 miles to go I thought we just might make it. I also
cannot believe how far 2.4 miles really is. It seemed really, really, really
far away and was taking absolutely FOREVER. At the last stretch where we hit
the road it finally hit me that we were going to make it. There was a crowd
cheering for us even though we were positive we were the last ones to finish.
We had seen no one else out there. Once I crossed and stopped my legs tighten
up fast.
Overall, I am glad I did it even though during the entire
race I was thinking this is the worst thing I have ever done. I have never felt
such an amazing accomplishment. Would it be wrong to wear my medal around as an
accessory every day? I think that would be awesome. The other bad side was I
had to go to work that same night that involves constant movement. I couldn’t
move and was running on no sleep. Let the good times roll.
***Warning- Do not let B talk you into any shenanigans. J
Heck yes you can wear that medal any day, ever day!
ReplyDeleteI am sooo glad you didn't use the GU that bonded with the porta-potty floor!!
that is hilarious. I laughed so hard about your (B's) post about running 100 miles and how L said she was ignoring that
ReplyDeletePoor L! You are a sweetie for signing up with B. I hope you wore your medal that night to work & told everyone what you had done?
ReplyDeleteCongrats on an amazing accomplishment!
ReplyDeleteBTW, your feet probably feel better for having worn the wornout shoes instead of the new ones.
And YES, if you get a medal from the 50 miler it is required thah you wear it. Awesomeness goes with everything!!