So on Saturday I wanted to make sure I went for a long run before the break was over.
My original plan was to run at least two laps around Sugarhouse park. I only ran one lap and then headed towards home. It might sound like I gave up, but in the end, it was the right idea.
My knee was killing me. And the more I ran, the more my knee hurt. It started in the front and eventually my whole knee was in pain. And not the usual pain I would feel on a run, but I swear my knee was going to blow out.
Being the stubborn person that I often am, I decided to keep running. I really wanted to get my miles in, and maybe the pain would go away.
It didn't.
I stretched a little at one of the stoplights and when the light changed I started running and felt fine. Not too long after that though, the pain came back.
I had maybe two more miles to go and really didn't want to walk. I had to though. I put my pride aside and walked. Honestly, it wasn't easy on me mentally, but I really didn't want to injure myself. All I could think about was my marathon. GAH!
I had to run.
I ran the rest of the way home. I was in pain the rest of the way home. I told myself I need to enjoy the run. I told myself to eff it. I made it home.
Anyway, I'm pretty sure it's my IT band. I knew I'd have to take it easy for awhile. I went walking on Sunday and I could still feel the pain. Dang it.
So basically I have to be careful. I can't be stubborn. I have to be smart.
Let's hope I don't get too far behind in my training.
I'll have to look at this as a way to humble me. For something.
Runaway Girl
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