Wednesday 25 February 2015

A light at the end of the tunnel?

Those of you who read my blog regularly will know that 2014 finished on a pretty low point.  Well, I’m pleased to say that so far things seem to have started to pick up a little in 2015 – though I hope I’m not tempting fate by saying that!!!

Since my injury last summer I’ve gradually been stepping up my training over the last few months, and am currently up to around 50 miles a week.  I’ve recently started putting in one or two sessions too – 1km and mile reps on the road, as well as the occasional few miles ‘tempo’ within a run.  Now, at last, I feel like I’m beginning to train ‘properly’ again and, most importantly, I’m enjoying it.  I can sense some progress in my fitness and that is motivating me to want to work harder.  I must admit it was a bit of a struggle to get back into the routine of training again at first.  Much as I wanted to be back out there running again, there were also times when I questioned whether I would ever get back, and there was even a part of me that wasn’t sure whether I really wanted to.  But perseverance really does pay off and now I’m relishing the fact that I’m able to run again.  And besides, I've just been sent three brand new pairs of trainers from my kit sponsors, Mizuno, and I can't let them go to waste can I?!  I’m now also sufficiently motivated to start reintroducing all the little ‘extras’ back into my routine too – Pilates, core stability, stretching, physio exercises, and I’ve found another Sports Massage Therapist to take Les’ place until he’s able to resume his duties again!

And talking of Les - some more positive news is that it appears his initial diagnosis of bile duct cancer was wrong and, whilst he still has cancer, it has now been confirmed as lymphoma.  This has a much better prognosis and we both now feel a bit more optimistic.  It’s a funny old world that we should be relieved about a diagnosis of lymphoma!!  Of course there’s still a long way to go, with 6 months of chemotherapy ahead, but at least we feel there is now a light at the end of the tunnel, and something to aim for.

I’ve likened the next 6 months to an ultra race, only this time Les’ and my roles will be reversed!  There will be ups and downs, but I know from experience that by staying strong through the low points you can work through them and come out the other side to also experience times when you feel good.  And I will be there to help him, just as he’s always been there for me in training and racing.  I will be his 'support crew' and help him in whatever way I can, physically or emotionally.  We need to break the next few months down into stages and just concentrate on reaching the next 'mile marker'.  The difficult times are always made up for when you successfully reach the finish line. For me, even a massive blood blister on my foot, or a brutal 5km climb at the end of 100k, or trying to run up Polly Shortts with not an ounce of energy in my body, were all worth gritting my teeth for in the end.  We can do this together, Les.

I must admit there was a time after Les’ original diagnosis, last November, when I wondered whether we’d ever go to a race together again.  I didn’t know how long it would take me to get into any reasonable shape after my injury to line up on a start line without risking further damage.  And Les’ prognosis at that time was seemingly being measured only in months.  However, things started to look up for both of us and I’m pleased to report that we managed to go down to Eton for the Dorney Lake 10K just before he started chemo a couple of weeks ago.

For those of you who aren’t aware, Dorney Lake was the venue for the rowing events at the 2012 Olympics.  Whilst a cold and dismal Saturday afternoon in February was a far cry from the incredible atmosphere of the Games, it was, nevertheless, inspiring to run at a venue where Team GB had taken so many medals, and where the five Olympic rings still have pride of place above the starting pontoons.  As I jogged round on my warm up I kept thinking “Wow, all those famous people were here; all those amazing performances took place on that lake!!”

As for the race itself, well it actually went better than either Les or I were expecting.  Despite a strong, cold wind blowing across the exposed lake, my finishing time of 40:14 was the best part of two minutes quicker than we were hoping for.  And to top it all I finished 1st lady too!  Whilst it was only a low key event it was a wonderful feeling to be back in a race situation again, made even more special by the fact Les was there to share it; with my win being the icing on the cake.  All credit to Les for getting me back into a state where I am able to race again.

So now I’m feeling re-motivated and raring to go - let’s just hope my body continues to hold out and that there are more races to come.