It’s been quite some time since I’ve written a race report.
Frankly, up until this year, I have been a little out of the game when it comes to determinedly training for a race. Now that I think about it, I’ve completely neglected to write a race report for my most recent race, the NYRR Brooklyn Half Marathon.
In any case, this blog post will serve solely to recap the NYRR 5th Avenue Mile, which I recently ran this past Saturday, September 3rd 2016.
After having been through a wave of changes from the Fall of 2015 up until now, I was eager, more than ever, to get back into a race training mentality.
For this Fall, I signed up for the NYRR 5th Avenue Mile, NYRR Bronx 10-Mile, and the Marine Corps Marathon. So far, one down, two to go.
The last marathon that I had run was the 2014 New York City Marathon in which I completely fell apart and regard as possibly the worst race of my entire life. This race taught me one valuable lesson: You get what you give.
After the 2014 New York City Marathon, I told myself that I would never under-train or even run a race that I knew I wasn’t prepared for.
I used to think that squeaking by based on pure will and determination was enough to help me succeed – The truth is that unfortunately, it’s not.
I’m drifting off topic – Now, let’s back to what I really wanted to recap
I’m not too sure why I even signed up for a 1-mile race in the first place. The last time that I ran a timed 1-mile race was during spring track of my senior year of high school. I chose this race mainly because:
- I had nothing better to do on Labor Day weekend
- I heard good things about this race and figured I’d see how fast I can still run
I had absolutely no expectations or goals in regards to time. I had no idea where I was in terms of speed. I had not even done a single speed workout since I’ve started training for the Marathon Corps Marathon. Ultimately, I had nothing to lose with this race.
On Friday night, the night before the race, I picked out my race outfit, did yoga, and was asleep before 10PM.
Saturday morning, I woke up around 6AM, ate a light breakfast, did yoga (again), changed into my race outfit, and departed for the race. I showed up well over an hour prior to my start time and had a decent amount of time to warm up.
When it came time to finally line up, all that was going through my head was “run as fast as you feel.” And just like that, the race had started.
Short distance races don’t give you enough time to think. All you can do is just go.
So, I started off strong, kept a steady pace, and by the time I realized that I had more in the tank, the race was over.
I crossed the line in a finish time of 6:08, shocked that I was even able to get that close to 6 minutes. After replaying the race in my mind, I knew I could have gone faster, but my body just didn’t know how to do it. It didn’t know how to incorporate “the kick” at the end. I replayed it over and over again in my mind, thinking of how else it could have gone until I finally came to terms with the fact that I had not trained for this distance.
My mind has been set on Marine Corps Marathon since the minute I signed up in June and I didn’t take into account the importance of speed training.
When that realization came to mind, I thought back to my performance at the 2014 New York City Marathon again and I just kept thinking, ‘You get what you give.’
In race training, in relationships, in work, in life, it’s always the same concept: You get what you give.
The amount of time and effort that you put into anything you do will eventually reveal itself in the end.