What motivates me? I have a strong desire to learn, improve, and grow. Training and aiming for a goal race helps me live this journey. Running helps me cope, brings me peace, teaches me, and tests me. What can I be capable of if I tried?
Race Day:
Nestled into my warm bed without one noticeable movement all night, my eyes abruptly opened wide into the darkness. Slowly I reached for my phone afraid to see if only an hour had passed. With a sigh of relief, it was five minutes before my alarm was set to go off at 4am. Like clockwork, unfortunately, my body has learned to wake up every 1-2hrs the night before the race forcing me to grab my phone: Is it time yet? Needless to say, it becomes a very restless night. Surprisingly, I slept straight through. I laid there in bed for awhile thinking about what was about to come. I repeated to myself over and over: you will reach your goal, you will reach your goal because you know pain. With a deep exhale, I tip toed to the bathroom with my race gear that had been neatly piled next to my bed. Of course, I couldn’t sneak by my pups. Max and Bruno excitedly said their good mornings with a kiss and tail wag then back to bed they went. My phone rings: “Mija, we’re here. Come outside.” My parents had arrived at 5am to pick me up.
Nestled into my warm bed without one noticeable movement all night, my eyes abruptly opened wide into the darkness. Slowly I reached for my phone afraid to see if only an hour had passed. With a sigh of relief, it was five minutes before my alarm was set to go off at 4am. Like clockwork, unfortunately, my body has learned to wake up every 1-2hrs the night before the race forcing me to grab my phone: Is it time yet? Needless to say, it becomes a very restless night. Surprisingly, I slept straight through. I laid there in bed for awhile thinking about what was about to come. I repeated to myself over and over: you will reach your goal, you will reach your goal because you know pain. With a deep exhale, I tip toed to the bathroom with my race gear that had been neatly piled next to my bed. Of course, I couldn’t sneak by my pups. Max and Bruno excitedly said their good mornings with a kiss and tail wag then back to bed they went. My phone rings: “Mija, we’re here. Come outside.” My parents had arrived at 5am to pick me up.
A Runner's Circle |
With the last hugs and kisses, my
mom wished my dad and I well as she dropped us off at the Dodger Stadium
shortly after 6am. We were fortunate enough to be directed to a section of the
stadium lot where fresh porta potties stood alone. No lines so we are
sticking around here for a while. Secret wasn’t kept too long though as the
runners trickled in. 6:30am: “I need to pee again, Dad.” Back to the porta potties. Ran into Jon, "Rock it today, Nadia." I smiled nervously. Tick tock 6:50am. The time just seemed to fly
as race start neared. Quick stop by the NurtiBullet stage and we ran into ARC
friends, Deo, Sheryl, and Choy. 6:55am: “Papi, they’re going to
close the corrals!” We zigzagged quickly to the entrance into corral B. Over our shoulder, we saw Mitch and Casey also trying to get in. Big waves
and smiles. Once inside, my dad and I found a
little comfortable spot on the side, sat, then waited. I nestled my head into my bent legs and reminded
myself what I came here to do. Make it hurt. You know how to. 7:20am: get up. 7:28: love you Daddy and I will see you at the
finish!!! With one last look and nod from him, it was all I needed. My eyes
glossed over and we exhaled. Today, regardless of challenges, you will PR. “Ruuuuuunners, seeeet, GO!!”
Shake the arms,
open your stride, time to get into your rhythm. I glanced at my watch and knew
what every mile needed to be. Reminding myself: don’t go out too fast. Relax, focus on your form, and breathe. Goals aren’t
determined at the beginning of the marathon; they are determined at the end. Mile 1 7:53,
right on holding back. Mile 2 7:03, hello downhill. Mile 3, there you are 3:15 pacer. Now was I
going to leave it all to the official pacer to get me to my goal? No. Pacers
are there as guidance but I needed to remind myself, I ran Catalina the weekend before. I battled food poisoning in Phoenix the weekend prior to Catalina. Then I lost some speed from not running any
speed work all of February right after Surf City, because I needed to listen to
my body. I had tweaked something in my foot so instead of running through that
bad pain, I needed to heal and stop. Any competitive runner knows, a
whole month of no speed work or tempo runs will hurt your speed; what’s worse it can hurt your racing confidence. I knew this so
I knew not to go out on a 3:15, 3:10, or 3:05 pace. Last year, I
ran a 3:18 being 7 pounds heavier and was nowhere near as healthy and strong as I was this year so
I knew what my potential could have been to open up my spring season. Was I going
to allow this to rob me of a PR? No. Race day, I needed to adjust so I
listened to my body and ran conservatively. “Hey girl, how you
feeling?!” Shannon, the 3:15 pacer said with a smile. “I’m good just going easy for now. Great seeing you!” I’m not much of a talker during a race but there is A LOT going on in my head. Mile 5, up the hill next to Disney Hall. The drummers
are the absolute best here. The 3:15 pacer went ahead. Don’t panic. You're fine. Keep your effort consistent and you got this. Mile 7, there’s
the pacer again. “Looking strong girl!” “I lost you guys on the uphill so might as well have some fun coming down them.” Mile 10, my ‘warm-up’
miles were done maintaining most miles between 7:10-7:30s. 5K to go, then the race begins. Mile 12, now what is that
burning sensation at the bottom of my sports bra!? Oh no. Today the sports bra decided to
cause an issue. What’s a little chaffing.
Feeling relatively fresh, I picked up my cadence. Zipping passed the 3:15 pacer, Mile 14 7:16, pace for a 3:11 finish. Did I notice? Yea. Did I correct it? Nope, my mistake which I would pay for later. Mile 15 7:02, now I really will pay for it. But then I saw the red clan: A Runner’s Circle!! Seeing the swarm of the red army on both sides of the street jumping and cheering. I couldn’t help it, my eyes glossed over with tears. Mile 17, now the burning spread to all around the bottom of my sports bra. It was on fire. I pushed on. Mile 19, 7:50s where the late portion of the hills began. Then the 3:15 pacer zoomed pass me on the hills. Stay focused, Nadia. Push, push, push. The muscular burn swam in my legs but I couldn’t give in now. This is where it matters. How bad do you want it? Approaching Mile 20, in the distance, I could see a petite woman holding a sign high up in the air: “GO, Chanchito!! We believe in you!” It was my Mamita. Nothing can explain the joy I saw in her eyes. She shouted, jumping up and down, “Go, Mijita, GO!! I love you!” Tears rolled down my cheeks as I blew her a kiss. I love you so much, Mamita! That was it. I wasn’t going to play it safe here. I was running alone. No group pacer, no personal pacer. Just me and my willingness to push forward or not. Mile 21, my pace slowed and the legs begged to walk. I will not give in. Mile 22, pace picked up just a little but I could feel my form suffering, and I didn’t know how far ahead the 3:15 pacer was. I cannot give in now. I need to make this hurt! Make it burn. Mile 23, runners one by one stepped off to the side slowing from fatigue or slowing from cramps. I wanted to give in so bad. Happily, I found Anton running along ahead. “Hey, Anton!” I shouted in between breaths. “Is that you, Nadia? Hey!” Exchanging the same smile of painful fatigue, we ran a bit together. “Stay strong, Anton. I’ll see you at the finish!” Mile 24, hallelluyah the downhill finally arrived. Let’s open that stride like you know how. But wait a minute, my legs refused. See those middle miles where I dropped down too much from pace, here is where I paid for it. Normally, I am a very good downhill runner. Normally, I can push very hard at the end of the marathon to make them my fastest miles. From the fire burning underneath my sports bra to the fire scorching in my quads, I could only push 7:20s. Last year, I ran the last two miles in 7:11 and 7:06 feeling like I cruised in. This year, a 7:22 at Mile 25 hurt. On Ocean, there it is: the finish line. RUN!! Glancing at my pace, glancing at my overall time, yes, it was going to happen! I was going to PR. The crowds roared on the sidelines for the runners. With one last push across the finish line, I raised my arms high in the air and crossed at 3:16:05, a new marathon PR. I did it. I did what I said I came here to do. Today, I believed and today I made it into a reality.
Mile Splits:
Weekly Mileage:
- Goal Met: Periodization and tapering for key races DOES make a difference, especially if racing frequently.
- Goal Met: Demonstrated to myself that what is done the two months before DOES help a particular race performance.
- Goal Met: Demonstrated 35-45 mpw CAN produce 3:16 result when combined with healthy eating and cross training.
- Tip: Build a strong cardiovascular base 2-4 months prior to a target race.
- Tip: Adapt and listen to your body when building mileage. You don't need to run 80-100 mpw to improve. You can however you have options. Find a coach to help you develop a training plan that fits right for you and your lifestyle.
- Goal Met: Demonstrated to myself that what is done the two months before DOES help a particular race performance.
- Goal Met: Demonstrated 35-45 mpw CAN produce 3:16 result when combined with healthy eating and cross training.
- Tip: Build a strong cardiovascular base 2-4 months prior to a target race.
- Tip: Adapt and listen to your body when building mileage. You don't need to run 80-100 mpw to improve. You can however you have options. Find a coach to help you develop a training plan that fits right for you and your lifestyle.
Pre-race dinner: (13hrs before race start)
1 serving of cesar salad
1 focaccia bread
1 focaccia bread
Grilled Lou de mer trout
2 servings of walnut barley grain salad
2 servings of coleslaw
½ serving of chocolate vanilla ice-cream sundae w/pecans
Late Night Snack: (1hr
before bedtime)
1 whole wheat bread slice
1 packet of almond butter
1 serving of trail mix
Pre-race breakfast:
(1.5hrs before race start)
1 whole wheat bread slice
1 packet of almond butter
During Race:
Alternate water & electrolyte every aid station
Immediate Post-race:
(within 30min)
2 servings of mixed fruit salad
Protein recovery drink
Results Summary:
3:16:05 (7:29 average pace)
Slowest: 8:07 - Mile 23
Fastest: 7:00 - Mile 26
Half splits 1:37/1:39
7th in Division (F25-29)
32nd Female Overall
408th Overall of +23,000
Marathon Stats:
6th 2013 marathon
15th consecutive LAM
69th sub-4 marathon
Lessons Learned:
- Could I have gone faster had I not ran Phoenix and Catalina the weekend before? Maybe.
- Could I have gone faster had I run all my planned speed work sessions in Feb? Maybe.
- Could I have gone faster had not the entire section under my sports bra bled all in the 2nd half? Possibly.
- Despite above, did improving my nutrition for the past four months help my performance? Definitely.
- Despite above, did dropping a net 7lbs from 2012 LAM to 2013 LAM help my performance? Definitely.
- What is my secret? Eat healthy, train smart, and believe in yourself. If you believe it, you will achieve it.
Fantastic race recap! Sorry to hear about the chafing... it happens. I'm planning to put in the work and hopefully if I can stay healthy, to join you among the faster runners. Keep up the good work!
ReplyDeleteThanks Emil! Yea it has happened before slightly but this was the first time it reeeeeeally took off all the skin from the lower region. You can imagine when I showered I screamed to high heaven. My husband felt so bad but hey we do what we gotta do. lol
DeleteThank you for sharing :) You have the best advice and such motivational words. I got teary eyed reading such devotion, especially when you mentioned seeing your mom. When I saw my mom and my daughter at the marathon, I felt so overwhelmed from happiness. Running has made me feel alive and has made me a better person overall because I am able to push myself and overcome obstacles (both in running and in daily life). I still have about 50lbs to lose and I'm slow, but I am not willing to give up. You have shown me, and many others, that with determination, anything is possible, so thank you! You go girl and keep inspiring us with your amazing dedication and athletic feats! Kick ass in Boston!!! Si se puede!!
ReplyDeleteAww yea that was the part I got teary eyed writing it. Love my mom & dad so much as they are the huge source of inspiration for me. They are the reason I continue to work hard & go after my goals. They have sacrificed so much in their lives for me... all three of us so I cannot find it in myself to make excuses bc it would only belittle their sacrifices imo. Thanks girl again!
DeleteLove your race report. Very insightful. Great work!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Candace!
DeleteSuper story about a super gal! See you at my hometown Santa Clarita Marathon. Stay ahead of my 3:40 pace group. I'm sure you will!
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ReplyDeleteCachito, our 25th consecutive L. A. Marathon anniversary is coming up this March 19, 2023.
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