Two Hundred and Seventy days seems like an
incredibly long amount of time. When
injured and attempting to rehab for comeback in the sport you love. Time flies.
When you are going 10 MPH for 180 of those days while in the mountains
of Afghanistan, the rehab is even more compact.
Having a support
system of friends and family made it more like an extreme test. I started seriously hitting rehabilitation in
January. That was my best month in years
for mileage running. Work was not
letting up, so I had to be creative in my training. If I was going to be working all day into the
night I would hit the gym at 5 in the morning and run, work on my core and then
hit work ready. Most days I was able to
basically do two a day’s which were right after each other. On others I would work out in the Am and PM.
As most will be
able to attest, when you want to accomplish something really bad, stuff
happens. The month of February was
horrible for training as I had some Upper Respiratory issues that would not go
away. I still trained but not like I
wanted to.
Tune races are all
part of a comeback as I see it. On Feb
23rd I ran in the love your heart 10K on Fort Campbell. I ran with my wife and pushed her to her PR
in the event. I felt great that
day. Over the next couple weeks the
miles started to add up but I could not increase my speed.
Now a year and
some change ago another man got injured playing the game he loves. Adrian Peterson was interesting to me when he
played college ball and even more as a pro.
He did not let the fact that he tore his knee up stop him. He has been called superhuman for his
rehabilitation. His team doctors all say
he was the best patient. So he went from
having what would be a career ending injury just 10 years ago to winning the
NFL rushing title (2097 yards) and the League MVP. What was his motivation? He is a top tier athlete and above all a
strong willed man. He pushed himself and
came back hard. So could I (minus the high paid Doctors and staff)
My inspiration
heading into the Run the Bluegrass Half-Marathon on 30 March was proving to
myself I can still go 13.1. I had crazy
dreams of a 1:45-1:50 time however; I knew my speed was not there yet. On Feb 27th my wife had to have
her Gallbladder removed. Three days later she wanted to get out and
run. Four years ago she would not have
thought about running since she hated it so much. Now she is so into it she fears missing some
training. So now we had about a month
for me to complete my comeback and her to put on a show of strength. The week prior to the Bluegrass my Unit had a
12 mile road march in full combat gear.
I did that on the 20th then ran the USO 10 Mile race with my
wife on the 23rd. She rocked
it again. We now had a week left till
Bluegrass.
Of course like
every busy family we packed the week with activities. On Monday the Wounded Warrior Project hosted
us at the Nashville Predators game. On
Tuesday and Wednesday I was on missions at Ft Campbell and my brother arrived
from New Jersey. Thursday was our travel
day to Lexington. It was a scenic trip
with lots of Horses and farms driven through.
We hit the expo first. The race became a local event instead of a
Rock and Roll event. This of course made
the expo a more quaint event. In other
words there were not thousands of people milling around with vendors hawking
their fare at you. Even though it was
not big they had a very big name there to sign books and speak. Mr. Hal Higdon Himself was there. It was very impressive to meet this man. I have used his training plans for a few
years now and was able to thank him.
We
then ate at Shakespeare’s restaurant in downtown Lexington. The place was very artsy on the inside. The food from appetizer through the main
course was outstanding. If you stay in
Downtown I recommend eating here.
We of course
toured the local area for Friday and then had a bad dinner experience on Friday
night. We ate at a sub-par over rated
restaurant (Suttons in Lexington) and wound up paying for it, in more ways than
one. They of course were rated high by
the hotel and its guide. Do not recommend
this one.
Race morning was
foggy and cool. We drove the five miles
to the start line from downtown Lexington.
Parking was in a grass lot on the grounds of Keeneland. We walked up the hill to the registration
building and warmed up in there. Once
the 10 to go call was made we headed to the corals. Since when I signed up for this I was still
on crutches I put a 2:30 time. Of course
as athletes we know that most runners do not put the right time on their
registrations anyway. Usually this is
for the thought if they start in a fast coral they will not be in traffic. As we ushered up to the start line I said farewell
to my wife, pressed start on my Garmin and took off. The course was listed as Beautiful with
rolling hills. Well the hills were there but not
rolling. The worst hill was after mile
9. It was the biggest one with switchbacks
in it. This slowed me down a bunch. The final three miles were painful with the
knee throbbing. I knew I came this far I was going to
finish. My dreams of a fast time or PR
were out the window. As I turned to the
finish I knew I was right near 2 hours.
I ducked my head got my medal and went through the finishing shoot. I grabbed chocolate milk, a shot glass of
M&Ms and a banana. Found my daughter
and handed my bib and then ran to find my wife.
I ran back until I found her and ran with her in. She finished in under 2:30 on a very tough
course. She did awesome.
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March Madness Band at the 13 Mile mark |
We then went to a
local distillery since we were in Bourbon country and had a tour. The Woodford reserve distillery was very
interesting. Yes we tasted it and it was
smooth. They also served some Bourbon
Balls very good and addictive. We then
linked up with friends for dinner at the third on our list of restaurants
DeShas. It too was highly rated. I will have to say the food was not horrible
but it was pricey. Service was hit and
miss. If you are in a bind eat there.
The comeback is complete,
but the journey will continue. Thanks to
all those who stood with me along the way, You
Rock!!!!