Is it too early to be in bed? No? Oh, that *is* good! Because I am wrecked!
I'm struggling to remember what I've done today let alone what number day of running this is. Possibly day 428? Maybe? I dunno. Anyway, this is what is called 'the run after the sleepover the night before'. Which means running on even less sleep than normal. *ya-a-a-a-a-awn*
Fortunately my runs today were amazingly positive ones. First was a run to the local country park... a quick couple of miles or so, tootling along, listening to music and generally being in my happy place. Second was my beginners' group. We're now up to 93 people registered for our Sunday morning group, which is mind-blowing! And today they were just so, so, so fantastic. The very best bit is seeing how happy everyone is. And how proud they are. And after the run, we get messages to our Facebook group like this:
"I speak on behalf of everyone saying we are all buzzing off your motivation and support and it then helps us to encourage and support each other. Since I started last Sunday and including today I have clocked up 10.5 miles and that for me is a major deal"
"Today was amazing. It was so nice running back to a group of ladies clapping and cheering! Everyone's so friendly and encouraging. I felt so proud of myself after I had finished and though "wow I can run" Never done any running before since I started these sessions 4 weeks ago but I'm definitely hooked! I love the buzz you get after finishing a run! Already looking forward to next weeks session"
"so lovely to see so many ladies all together and encouraging each other"
"the support from Everyone is amazing,I love the fact I can be running along and turn to talk to anyone of you"
"Can't believe I managed it today but so chuffed with myself, as soon as I finish I'm thinking bring on next week. It really does help having everyone else around you, without doubt if I was on my own I wouldn't have got this far"
"Finishing the extra loop was amazing. Feeling so proud. Great sense of achievement!"
"So proud of how far we have come...thanks Sarah & team #thesegirlscan"
Isn't that just the loveliest way to start a Sunday? I get tingles when I think about getting to run with them all. I feel so lucky and so honoured to be part of them all making this change to their lives. Two years ago, that was me, starting out running... but I was on my own. Now, I get to share what running means to me and see the blossoming self belief and confidence in so many other women. Who are all supporting each other. It is a powerfully beautiful thing.
If anyone is thinking about doing the LiRF course and starting their own beginners' courses... DO IT! It is by far and away one of the best things I have done in a really long time. Running is a gift you give yourself... but if you can share that gift with someone else, it becomes something so incredible it'll knock your socks off.
Even when you're feeling dog-tired!
*happy dances off to bed*
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Sunday, 1 February 2015
Thursday, 29 January 2015
Runstreak Day #425 - freezing hill it's cold!
Another double-up-the-runs day for Day 425. Which means I'm kinda knackered now... but it's definitely working in terms of getting my miles back up and not killing myself in the process. Which is important - well, the not killing myself is important, getting my miles back up isn't quite as important as that!!
Anyhoo... I ran my littlest to school in the morning. Braving him moaning about the cold on the way up the hill... and trying to keep up with him as he zoomed down the other side on his scooter, completely forgetting all of his moaning only minutes before. That, and the run home again, added up to a 2.5 mile start to my day. On top of that, I walked into town and back - a round trip of 6 miles... then walked to pick up my littlest at the end of the day... nearing 9 miles of walking...
... which set me up 'nicely' for a hilly run with Notts Women Runners this evening! I couldn't even get out of it since it was me leading the run. So, I schlepped out of the house in the cold and met up with everyone. We ended up doing a simplified hilly route because the pavements were snowy / icy and it wasn't safe to do the normal run down the crazy lumpy bumpy hilly pavements, so we stuck to the main roads instead. Which were still pretty icy! And then we got snowed on. Brrrrrrr!
Which is why I've gone and ordered myself some more crazy-coloured knee length socks. And whoever invents running gear made out of duvet material is getting their first order from me. I am sick to death of being a frozen lump at the end of my runs.
That and the fact that it being so cold makes my nose run and me want to pee every five minutes!!! On the upside today, I went into Sweaty Betty today and learned that I qualified for a 20% discount card doo dah. Which is a dangerous thing and will require even more lying to my husband about how much I spend on running gear.
Anyhoo... I ran my littlest to school in the morning. Braving him moaning about the cold on the way up the hill... and trying to keep up with him as he zoomed down the other side on his scooter, completely forgetting all of his moaning only minutes before. That, and the run home again, added up to a 2.5 mile start to my day. On top of that, I walked into town and back - a round trip of 6 miles... then walked to pick up my littlest at the end of the day... nearing 9 miles of walking...
... which set me up 'nicely' for a hilly run with Notts Women Runners this evening! I couldn't even get out of it since it was me leading the run. So, I schlepped out of the house in the cold and met up with everyone. We ended up doing a simplified hilly route because the pavements were snowy / icy and it wasn't safe to do the normal run down the crazy lumpy bumpy hilly pavements, so we stuck to the main roads instead. Which were still pretty icy! And then we got snowed on. Brrrrrrr!
Which is why I've gone and ordered myself some more crazy-coloured knee length socks. And whoever invents running gear made out of duvet material is getting their first order from me. I am sick to death of being a frozen lump at the end of my runs.
That and the fact that it being so cold makes my nose run and me want to pee every five minutes!!! On the upside today, I went into Sweaty Betty today and learned that I qualified for a 20% discount card doo dah. Which is a dangerous thing and will require even more lying to my husband about how much I spend on running gear.
Monday, 26 January 2015
Runstreak Day #422 - more fun with beginners
... and another double run day. Which means that I am now officially exhausted. It wasn't actually the running which tired me out though. Okay, a little bit, but not much. It was the lack of sleep after horrendous nightmares and then an intense counselling session which left me feeling pretty drained*. Compared to that, running is a little gift of happiness.
I have been feeling pretty darned fed up of the whole PTSD thing, so being able to run and feel a physical energy flowing is bloomin' brilliant. My first run was running my littlest to school. He was on his scooter... and I ran. And secretly enjoyed the surprised faces of other parents as I ran back home after them clocking me not looking my normal maternal self, and instead, running up a flippin' big hill. That is a nice feeling.
My second run involved running with our Notts Women Runners Monday evening group. I back-mark that group and I really enjoy it. You get to have a nice chat with the runners at the back, you get to see the difference a bit of encouragement and support makes... and you get to witness women pushing themselves and feeling proud of what they have achieved. When you're leading a session, you get a bit caught up in trying to be all eyes, ears and organisation... assisting is a different story. They're both good in different ways, but it is special to feel that connection with a smaller group of runners.
And bed is calling...
*falls asleep instantly*
* this isn't to say that counselling isn't a good thing, it's just that it is an intense process of working through things which is very tiring.
I have been feeling pretty darned fed up of the whole PTSD thing, so being able to run and feel a physical energy flowing is bloomin' brilliant. My first run was running my littlest to school. He was on his scooter... and I ran. And secretly enjoyed the surprised faces of other parents as I ran back home after them clocking me not looking my normal maternal self, and instead, running up a flippin' big hill. That is a nice feeling.
My second run involved running with our Notts Women Runners Monday evening group. I back-mark that group and I really enjoy it. You get to have a nice chat with the runners at the back, you get to see the difference a bit of encouragement and support makes... and you get to witness women pushing themselves and feeling proud of what they have achieved. When you're leading a session, you get a bit caught up in trying to be all eyes, ears and organisation... assisting is a different story. They're both good in different ways, but it is special to feel that connection with a smaller group of runners.
And bed is calling...
*falls asleep instantly*
* this isn't to say that counselling isn't a good thing, it's just that it is an intense process of working through things which is very tiring.
Runstreak Day #421 - hooray for Sundays
Today's Sunday was awesome!
Y'know though, Sunday used to be a bit of a bleurgh day. It's really Monday Eve and with a Monday hanging over you it always takes the shine off. But it's not like that any more because every Sunday morning I get to lead our Notts Women Runners beginners' session at the nearby Country Park and it is so fabulous it makes my toes tingle with happiness. Firstly, I get to have a laugh with Zoe Blackburn, Sion Bostock and other running friends. Secondly, I get to be with oodles of other women runners. And thirdly, we basically take over the park!
I'd run to the park to get my legs warmed up (and get a few more miles in) and arriving to a chatty burble of women all ready for the session was another 'eeeek - this is really brilliant!!' moment. Today, we had another 11 new runners join us. That means our Sunday beginners group now has 91 registered members. 91! Added to 41 at our Monday group and in the past couple of weeks we've started over 130 women off running. Isn't that mind-blowing?!
It is an incredible sight to see everyone setting off on the run. A sea of women doing something fabulous for themselves and all believing more and more that they can actually run. So many of them tell me how happy it's making them. How much they enjoy running with other women. How proud they are of themselves. How they are starting to feel fitter. How the running bug has got them already! I absolutely love it.
Okay, so my trainers needed a wash by the time I got home (that park is nothing if not muddy!), but I'd had a morning of sunshiney running happiness and that filled up my tank of positivity for the rest of the day. Plus, for the first time in ages my mileage is finally back up to being above 30 miles in a week... which makes me feel like my June marathon may not be such a stupid idea after all.
Sunday... you were a little bag of epic loveliness. Same time again next week? Don't mind if I do! Oh, and I get to run with our other beginners' group tomorrow! YAY!!!!
I LOVE RUNNING!!!!
And tea. I really love tea a lot as well. :o)
Sunday, 18 January 2015
Runstreak Day #414 - running changes lives
Runstreak Day 414 - and another day which blew my (RMR!) socks off. The second session in the beginners course I'm leading at the moment and after last week's amazing 62 runners... we had 18 new runners join our existing group!! It was incredible! Fortunately a brilliant friend of mine was on hand to assist... as well as another 6 of our experienced Notts Women Runners to help as those numbers are hard to handle and it's so important that no-one is left behind and no-one is made to feel that they're not welcome.
I'd run there so as to get a bit of a 'proper' run in as well as to check out how icy it was at the country park... but other than being sparkly and beautiful, the ice really wasn't a problem at all. By 10:45 there were already runners turning up. And then... wave after wave of them appeared. It is such a brilliant atmosphere though. Chatting, laughing and so friendly. It makes me feel so proud to be part of how good running can be for bringing people together. I love that there wasn't anyone standing on their own, looking lost.
We started with a warm up walk... then they got stuck into their run-walking. It is *the* most wonderful thing to see a group of women running, talking, laughing, and being together. All different ages. All different shapes and sizes. Taking over the park and doing something brilliant for themselves. And when we'd finished all of the running bits and only had one last walk to do, one of the women said to me 'I feel so proud of myself, I never would have believed I could do that.' and I felt all tingly with happiness. That is the gift that running gives you. The feeling of pride. The feeling of achievement. And after only two weeks, our runners are already getting to experience that.
How flippin' amazing is that? Even though it was hard work for everyone, we had comments such as 'I loved every minute of it', 'fab run' and so many others. I really am so lucky to be able to run... and to be able to share that with other people. A bright, sparkly, special morning, shared with an inspiring group of women. Goose-bumpy stuff!!
If anyone's thinking about doing the Leadership in Running Fitness course... or thinking about setting up their own running club... do it. Make it happen and a door into something more awesome than you can imagine will open right up.
Tea. And happy dancing. Oh yeah! I love my Sunday mornings. They're the best!! :D
I'd run there so as to get a bit of a 'proper' run in as well as to check out how icy it was at the country park... but other than being sparkly and beautiful, the ice really wasn't a problem at all. By 10:45 there were already runners turning up. And then... wave after wave of them appeared. It is such a brilliant atmosphere though. Chatting, laughing and so friendly. It makes me feel so proud to be part of how good running can be for bringing people together. I love that there wasn't anyone standing on their own, looking lost.
We started with a warm up walk... then they got stuck into their run-walking. It is *the* most wonderful thing to see a group of women running, talking, laughing, and being together. All different ages. All different shapes and sizes. Taking over the park and doing something brilliant for themselves. And when we'd finished all of the running bits and only had one last walk to do, one of the women said to me 'I feel so proud of myself, I never would have believed I could do that.' and I felt all tingly with happiness. That is the gift that running gives you. The feeling of pride. The feeling of achievement. And after only two weeks, our runners are already getting to experience that.
How flippin' amazing is that? Even though it was hard work for everyone, we had comments such as 'I loved every minute of it', 'fab run' and so many others. I really am so lucky to be able to run... and to be able to share that with other people. A bright, sparkly, special morning, shared with an inspiring group of women. Goose-bumpy stuff!!
If anyone's thinking about doing the Leadership in Running Fitness course... or thinking about setting up their own running club... do it. Make it happen and a door into something more awesome than you can imagine will open right up.
Tea. And happy dancing. Oh yeah! I love my Sunday mornings. They're the best!! :D
Monday, 12 January 2015
Runstreak Day #408 - short, slow but sweet
So, an even shorter run than yesterday... but since I also walked over 6 miles (and had a counselling session which is always a hard, emotional experience), I don't really mind! Short and sweet can be exactly enough some days.
Plus, I had the fantastic experience of helping another 31 women do their first ever run this evening. Today, I was assisting rather than leading the session and ran at the back to make sure that no-one was left behind. Even though it was so hard when I was first beginning to learn to run, that experience is just so valuable when helping others to start out. You know how they must be feeling... that lung burning, leg aching body shock that is running. You can encourage them through those last few seconds of their run... you can tell them how amazing they're being by giving it a go... you know what the voice in their head is telling them about whether or not they can do it at all.
I loved being the tail runner. And I felt so proud of all of the women we supported today too. 31 runners, 1 leader, 1 assistant and 5 helpers. Such a positive, fabulous atmosphere. Women supporting women. Brilliant stuff. And all from that little Facebook group I set up with a couple of other running friends. We now have over 260 members and between yesterday and today have started off 93 women on their running journeys.
Tomorrow, I'll run more, but today I ran with people for whom today's run was a long and hard one. But it could be life changing for them. Isn't that just magic?
Lucky old me!
Sunday, 11 January 2015
Runstreak Day #407 - my first beginners' session
Something amazing happened this morning. Honestly and truly amazing! Probably my best running experience to date and it blew my little socks off.
Day 407 of my running streak and it didn't matter about the pace or the distance I ran... but I was leading my first ever beginners' session and getting other women active and starting running was what it was all about.
We'd expected there would be around about 25 women - and as we waited for the session to start, more and more kept arriving. There was nowhere to park in either of the free car parks by the time 11am arrived. In the end there were 62 beginners!!!! 62!!! Plus 5 helpers, 1 assistant (who also took the photos - ta, Zoe!) and me leading it. 69 of us basically took over a country park in Nottingham!
Even thinking about it now makes me smile with happiness - all of us women, doing something amazing for our minds and our bodies. Making a start on a new adventure together. Brilliant! And overnight our Notts Women Runners group has grown by over 30 new members and there are now more than 240 of us!
If I could bottle this feeling, I totally would! I never in a million years thought I'd be leading a group of beginners. Two years ago when I was starting to learn to run myself, on my own, I just slogged away at it until I got there. But helping other women to support one another while they go through that same journey is a fabulous feeling.
Y'know, when we first talked about putting on the sessions back in September / October, we hoped we might have a handful of beginners. I can't quite believe how many people turned up, or how brilliantly hard they tried the whole way through - and more are wanting to come next week! From those who were obviously regular exercisers to those for whom any exercise had been a long while ago. They were incredible. So inspiring!
Every time you see someone starting their journey to becoming a runner, you are privileged. I got to be part of helping 62 people do just that this morning. I feel like the luckiest runner ever.
And afterwards I ran round the park with a couple of running friends, and felt lucky all over again that I have so many great people in my life, and all through running.
Today was amazeballs. :D
Day 407 of my running streak and it didn't matter about the pace or the distance I ran... but I was leading my first ever beginners' session and getting other women active and starting running was what it was all about. We'd expected there would be around about 25 women - and as we waited for the session to start, more and more kept arriving. There was nowhere to park in either of the free car parks by the time 11am arrived. In the end there were 62 beginners!!!! 62!!! Plus 5 helpers, 1 assistant (who also took the photos - ta, Zoe!) and me leading it. 69 of us basically took over a country park in Nottingham!
Even thinking about it now makes me smile with happiness - all of us women, doing something amazing for our minds and our bodies. Making a start on a new adventure together. Brilliant! And overnight our Notts Women Runners group has grown by over 30 new members and there are now more than 240 of us!
If I could bottle this feeling, I totally would! I never in a million years thought I'd be leading a group of beginners. Two years ago when I was starting to learn to run myself, on my own, I just slogged away at it until I got there. But helping other women to support one another while they go through that same journey is a fabulous feeling.
Y'know, when we first talked about putting on the sessions back in September / October, we hoped we might have a handful of beginners. I can't quite believe how many people turned up, or how brilliantly hard they tried the whole way through - and more are wanting to come next week! From those who were obviously regular exercisers to those for whom any exercise had been a long while ago. They were incredible. So inspiring!
Every time you see someone starting their journey to becoming a runner, you are privileged. I got to be part of helping 62 people do just that this morning. I feel like the luckiest runner ever. And afterwards I ran round the park with a couple of running friends, and felt lucky all over again that I have so many great people in my life, and all through running.
Today was amazeballs. :D
Wednesday, 3 December 2014
Runstreak Day #362 - a hilly Thursday run with friends
Hills are definitely easier with friends. Not least because I run them more slowly! And that's a good thing.
Today's run wasn't that easy though. For the first time ever I got struck (and if you're squeamish, then now is the time to skip to the end of this post) by the brown turtle of doom in a way which wasn't going to end well. If you know what I mean!! I had to divert via the local leisure centre so I could use the loos there! Oh, the shame. Plus, I was running with others so as the pain in my stomach got worse and worse, realised I was in a bit of a tricky situation. What made it worse was I was leading the run... so in the end, I took the route towards the nearest look venue and went 'I need to use the loo, you guys can run up the hill and back and I'll meet you outside'... and then dashed in. How embarrassing!!! *head in hands*
Just shows, after a year of daily running, there are still new and excruciating runner's lows to discover!!
Other than that, it was good to have company on today's run. It's our regular Notts Women Runners hilly run on a Thursday which we haven't done for a few weeks while I've felt particularly poorly. This week, I've been slowly trying to build back up my running (bad back permitting), and thought I'd give it a go again. And survived in one piece. Lighter than when I set out *blushes*, but definitely survived. Up, down, up, down, up, up, more up, down... and everyone gave it a brilliant go. Hooray!
For me, running is still providing a welcome respite from the nightmares, flashbacks and suffocating anxiety of PTSD... and even though I'm wrecked after my run with others (where I feel obliged to try to be more like the old me than the current sad-bag version and then collapse at the end!), I'm glad I have running in my life.
Geeky stats stuff
Today's run wasn't that easy though. For the first time ever I got struck (and if you're squeamish, then now is the time to skip to the end of this post) by the brown turtle of doom in a way which wasn't going to end well. If you know what I mean!! I had to divert via the local leisure centre so I could use the loos there! Oh, the shame. Plus, I was running with others so as the pain in my stomach got worse and worse, realised I was in a bit of a tricky situation. What made it worse was I was leading the run... so in the end, I took the route towards the nearest look venue and went 'I need to use the loo, you guys can run up the hill and back and I'll meet you outside'... and then dashed in. How embarrassing!!! *head in hands*
Just shows, after a year of daily running, there are still new and excruciating runner's lows to discover!!
Other than that, it was good to have company on today's run. It's our regular Notts Women Runners hilly run on a Thursday which we haven't done for a few weeks while I've felt particularly poorly. This week, I've been slowly trying to build back up my running (bad back permitting), and thought I'd give it a go again. And survived in one piece. Lighter than when I set out *blushes*, but definitely survived. Up, down, up, down, up, up, more up, down... and everyone gave it a brilliant go. Hooray!
For me, running is still providing a welcome respite from the nightmares, flashbacks and suffocating anxiety of PTSD... and even though I'm wrecked after my run with others (where I feel obliged to try to be more like the old me than the current sad-bag version and then collapse at the end!), I'm glad I have running in my life.
Geeky stats stuff
| Distance: | 5.11 mi |
| Time: | 49:38 |
| Avg Pace: | 9:42 min/mi |
| Elevation Gain: | 432 ft |
Sunday, 2 November 2014
Runstreak Day #327 - hills with friends
Something weird's happened over the last year. At some point... I don't know how it happened... I... and I can hardly bring myself to say this... but... I quite like running up hills. Okay... I like running up hills.
There. I've said it.
I like running up them. I really do. Hills are great. I have outed myself as a full-on hill lover. Ta da!!!
They are a pain in the arse, sure... they make you all sweaty and gross... they make your legs feel like they're made of jelly at some point... but when you get to the top, you get a little bit of 'YEAH BABY!!!' which is the gift that keeps on giving because you never tire of getting to the top and feeling just a bit bloomin' epic. And then... then... you get to run down them like you're 8 years old and you don't give a monkeys about anything other than running down a hill. At full pelt.
WOOOOO HOOOO!!!
Tonight was 5.5 miles of hilliness. Running with a lovely group of Notts Women Runners... which makes running up hills more fun because you get to chat and go 'yay!' with other people. And although I've had to have my ankle raised since I got home (damn stupid bloody accident!)... running a hilly run with old and new running friends made me feel a whole lotta happy. And for the first time all day the low mood that I'm struggling to shift at the moment... shifted.
Running + hills = happiness. Who knew?!
Geeky stats stuff
There. I've said it.
I like running up them. I really do. Hills are great. I have outed myself as a full-on hill lover. Ta da!!!
They are a pain in the arse, sure... they make you all sweaty and gross... they make your legs feel like they're made of jelly at some point... but when you get to the top, you get a little bit of 'YEAH BABY!!!' which is the gift that keeps on giving because you never tire of getting to the top and feeling just a bit bloomin' epic. And then... then... you get to run down them like you're 8 years old and you don't give a monkeys about anything other than running down a hill. At full pelt.
WOOOOO HOOOO!!!
Tonight was 5.5 miles of hilliness. Running with a lovely group of Notts Women Runners... which makes running up hills more fun because you get to chat and go 'yay!' with other people. And although I've had to have my ankle raised since I got home (damn stupid bloody accident!)... running a hilly run with old and new running friends made me feel a whole lotta happy. And for the first time all day the low mood that I'm struggling to shift at the moment... shifted.
Running + hills = happiness. Who knew?!
Geeky stats stuff
| Distance: | 5.50 mi |
| Time: | 50:35 |
| Avg Pace: | 9:12 min/mi |
| Elevation Gain: | 394 ft |
Sunday, 31 August 2014
Runstreak Day #274 - the crash after the long run
Day 274... and I had a really really fab run with a couple of lovely Notts Women Runners... and it totally reminded me about how fab running is.
We ran 11 miles together, chatting away just about the whole time, did a completely new route... managed a decent consistent pace and I definitely feel like a sub-2 half marathon is comfortably possible in a few weeks time provided I keep myself from panicking / doing something stupid / injuring myself! Although obviously I have now massively tempted fate and it'll all go pear shaped in the next few weeks... *touches wood quickly*
However, about an hour or so after coming home... having a shower and a nice cuppa cha (naturally!), I crashed completely. Terrible headache... stomach feeling awful... and it's never happened to me before. How weird is that?? I guess I could probably have done to drunk water while I was running as it was pretty warm, but I absolutely hate carrying anything with me so didn't have anything. I had a bottle of water and a banana as soon as I finished running, but I'm not sure how much it helped.
Whoops!
Ah well. It was still a really nice run and I enjoyed it lots. Pretty countryside. Saw other friendly runners. Good to have company on a longish run. And finished not feeling too wrecked. Just crashed later on. Soooo... gotta get my head around fixing the last bit and all will be well!
Right... more headache tablets and another cuppa required! :D
| Distance: | 11.02 mi |
| Time: | 1:35:58 |
| Avg Pace: | 8:43 min/mi |
| Elevation Gain: | 101 ft |
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