It was my first year back in Medford following college graduation {'06}, and my dad's first Pear Blossom after taking several years off. I vividly remember spending the morning at the finish, cheering people in as they rounded the corner to the final stretch; from more seasoned runners to first time joggers, from teenagers to individuals in their 60s and 70s. As I watched all of these people cross the finish line with an overwhelming sense of accomplishment, I left feeling inspired. Inspired to not be on the sideline the following year, but rather one of the people crossing the finish line. I told my dad that next year I would be running with him.
April 2007 rolls around, and as a novice runner, I had a few training runs under my belt, was too naive to know how undertrained I really was, and toed the line for my first race ever {10 miles} IN THE POURING RAIN...with my dad on the sideline cheering. My dad used "shin splints" as his out, but truth be told, he is a fair weather runner and doesn't do rain....10 miles later, a desolate finish line due to the weather, blisters, and pruned up feet, I vowed to never {well at least not the following year} run the Pear Blossom again; which seems to be a reoccurring trend every year...
I've learned to never say never, because I was back at the start line in 2009, and have run it every year since.
The out-and-back course is
Over the last 3 years, despite my running significantly improving, my Pear Blossom times have drastically declined...it's ALL mental! In an effort to change my mindset from never again to this is THE year, I am running the course several times prior to the race itself {something I never do}, determined to break through my mental block, that is the Pear Blossom.
Race PR: 1:29. 01 {8:54 avg}
Trial Run #1: 1:33.32 {9:12 avg} Went out pretty conservative, increasing pace over the last 5 miles
Trial Run #2: 1:27.32 {8:43 avg} *course PR
Saturday's run was a step in the right direction. This is about believing in myself. Being comfortable being uncomfortable. Doing what I know my body is capable of doing. Running a strong mental race. Turning the corner to the finish line with a huge smile on my face, knowing I gave it my all and left it all on the course!
I'm going to throw this out there...2014 Pear Blossom Goal...average pace in the 8:30s.
You can do it, girlie! I know it. You are one of the strongest runners I know... and have pushed me through some hard mental blocks (night runs at Ragnar). You have what it takes! #getitgirl
ReplyDeleteYou absolutely can do it! Go get this!
ReplyDeleteYes!!! Running is such a mental sport!! You just have to believe!! A 8:30 pace sounds perfectly acceptable for what you have already done!! Go get it!!!
ReplyDelete@mikeussary I like that being comfortable with being uncomfortable.
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