When I’m running the very fact that I am running is on my mind the ENTIRE time as I have yet to learn how to escape into the world of wonder or thought. Instead, I’m made very aware of how hot and thirsty I am, how tired my legs are, how achy my knee is, and on and on. Not to mention, this endures for an impressive…3 to 5 miles. How runners stay encouraged for longer than that is just short of magic to me. Nonetheless, my feet are moving. And in part, thanks to Caleb.
I’ve always run to stay in shape, only a few miles, usually as often on the treadmill as outside. I’m more of the team sports, athletics genre. An occasional 5K would keep me going and as of late, because of my job, travel offers the opportunity to run in new areas, new climates, and the like. And running in new areas means more distractions to keep my mind off the fact…well, that I’m running. I’ve been able to hit the road throughout California, Texas, and now Florida. Take my most recent hot and humid trek in Sarasota, FL. Unlike the squirrels and sloping roads I’m used to in the ‘bubble’ as us locals call it (more formerly, Pasadena), I was welcomed by scurrying lizards, relentless gnats (which chose to land on my face and stay there via sweat without my knowledge…at least until I looked in the mirror when I got back to the hotel), and oh yeah, the alligator I saw in the reservoir a few feet from the sidewalk on which I ran.
Since meeting and dating Caleb, I’ve learned there can be a bit of competitive edge to running (even if it’s competing against myself!) and he’s motivated me to improve my personal bests in distance and speed. Tools like nike+ and mapmyrun have served me well. While I don’t see much more than a 5 or 10K in my future right now, in just a few months, I’ve noticed both stats improving. And little by little, I think I might learn to find joy and peaceful solace in running. Little. By. Little. Perhaps it’s part his success story and ongoing passion, perhaps it’s just part my competitive nature, but I’m happy and excited to set new goals with him, including our monthly 5Ks together. And I’m writing this guest blog now (as I have deemed it), simply because he’s fast asleep and I just couldn’t wait to tell him about my run tonight. Record time 5K (28:46), sharply teethed reptiles, bug face, and all. As much as my independent and stubborn self hates to admit, he’s rubbing off on me. And in a good way.
I only hope Caleb enjoys that I’m taking to running (even if to a fraction of the degree that he runs) and I’m happy to share his passion. While I’m very proud of his amazing pace (okay, and maybe a little bitter of that one), continually lengthening runs, impressive race list, and even knowledge of the sport, he never hesitates to take time and encourage me on my more…conservative journey. It’s a much needed pat on the back for a newcomer like me. And as for Caleb’s bucket list of marathons, I’ll proudly be by his side cheering him on…okay okay, by his side for the first 3.14 miles. Then in spirit to the finish line.
Carpe viam.