Go! St. Louis Marathon, April 19th, 2009
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Chip Time: 4:28:12 (about a 10:12 pace per mile average)
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Clock Time: 4:37:39
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Sex Place: 269 out of 628
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Div. place: 78th (it didn’t say how many were in my division…)
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Half-split: 2:12:52
All I can say is…HOLY CRAP. I have never been in this much pain in my life
What an awesome day.
I had been praying for the weather to hold up all week. I am a weather.com addict, and every time I checked it, it was different. Last night, it said there would be a 70% of thunder storms all morning today, and Josh and I fell asleep to rolling thunder and rain.
I tried to go to bed at 10ish, and my alarm was set for 4:15 (Josh’s parents were picking us up at 5:30!!). However, my body decided it wanted to wake up at 3am and I couldn’t fall back asleep!! I was too excited/nervous.
Luckily, the weather was actually perfect! It was right around 55/60 degrees or so, and it didn’t storm, but there was a light rain the entire length of the marathon (except for around miles 18-20 or so). But it was perfect. Without the rain, it would have been so humid, and it really helped keep me cool. I don’t think I have ever been out in the rain for that long in my life. It made me feel pretty hard-core!
When I got out of bed, I had some oatmeal, and packed my duffel bag with 2 towels, propel, 2 bananas and 2 clif bars for me and Josh, my IPOD, and 6 vanilla GU’s.
Josh’s dad snapped a picture as we were leaving the house this morning:

We got to the race on time!! The past 2 times I have run this, I have always been late, so we were off to a good start! Here’s Josh trying to pin my pace team bib on my back:

I signed up with the 4:30 pace group, which was a 10:18 min. mile. When we lined up at the starting line, I was right behind the pace leader, but once everyone started moving, he just got lost (he didn’t hold the sign up very well, so he was hard to see…but I guess it would be hard to run with a sign!). A girl who was supposed to be in the same pace group saw the bib on my back, and we hit it off and started running together. She was wearing a Garmin (I left mine at home and just wore my HRM) so she kind of kept checking our pace, and we were right at a 10 min. mile. I am so glad we met each other; this was her 2nd marathon, and she was so much fun to talk to, and definitely a great motivator! I really don’t know how I would have done so well without her. It really helped to have another person to try to keep up with and to keep my mind off of how much farther I had to run!!
The first few miles just FLEW by, and before I knew it we were at the 10 mile mark. That’s when my legs started to get kind of sore; my feet were feeling it the most. But they didn’t hurt bad enough yet, and I just kept pusing on. Having the GU really helped to; it was something to look forward to every 45 minutes! Beth and I had passed our pace leader a ways back, and we had a steady 10 min. mile pace. On my back bib, the person at the expo yesterday had written “stay with Charles!” who was my pace leader, and the 4:30 goal time. People kept asking me, “Where’s Charles?”….when we told them we had passed him up, they said it should really have read “stay with Sara!” It was hilarious. I love how friendly runners are!
I actually didn’t start to hit a wall until about mile 21. Up until this point, my breathing had been great, but at this point my breathing was pretty labored. But I kept pushing. We did slow down, which ended up giving us an average pace of about 10:12, but we were still ahead of the pace group, so as long as we kept it under 10:18 I knew we would meet our goal! Beth kept encouraging me to keep going, and we tackled some pretty big hills in those last few miles. The course overall was very hilly, which I actually kind of like…my legs feel like they hurt LESS going up the hills because I just push up them trying to get them over with! And then they feel so much better once I get to the top and it levels off or goes downhill.
At mile 22 I turned on my IPOD for the first time. I was so nervous that it was going to be dead because of the rain. Luckily it worked just fine. I am so glad I decided to bring that with me…it was great talking to Beth, but when I didn’t think I could go one step further, the music REALLY helped me move forward.
Right as we were getting to mile 25, there was a HUGE uphill to the mile marker, and I pushed way too hard up that hill. I felt like I was going to hurl at the top, so I walked through the water station until I could catch my breath. I have never felt that bad before during a workout. It kind of really hit me that I had just run 25 MILES. How crazy is that. At that point, with only one mile to go, I could finally see the end in sight! So I found a good song and tried to keep a nice, steady slow pace, because I knew I would beat my goal at that point.
It was such a good feeling to cross that finish line!! Words can not describe. I still can’t believe I did it. I saw Josh and his parents near the end, and it was so great to have all the people out in the rain cheering us on. I saw my principal 3 times on the course (she kept moving around
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I was really proud of myself that I ran the whole thing, except when I walked through water stops; and we didn’t even stop at them all. There were honestly so many times I DID want to walk, which is why I am so glad I found someone to tag along with :) I am so proud of myself and really can’t believe that I ran a MARATHON this morning!!!
Here’s Josh getting close to the finish line (he did the half):

And both of us after we had hobbled back to the car:

I’m not going to lie, I am in SO much pain right now. I didn’t think it would hurt this bad. My legs are cramping up like never before, and it’s just insane :) We’ve tried to walk around a bit today, but we did end up taking a 2 hour nap on the couch when we got home this evening. I wish we could afford massages!! Plus, with the rain, our hands and feet were so pruny and prone to blisters…the back of my heels rubbed raw on my shoes and there is blood all over the back of my precious shoes :( My white socks had turned red, and were thrown away. Miracuously my toenails are all still in tact!
Right after the race, we came home to shower, and then Josh’s parents took us out to the Cheesecake Factory (that was a BIG motivator during the run!!).
In the car (it’s all over!):


Let me back up and say that during the run, I had eaten 6 gu’s, and once we got back to the car I had a banana and a Clif bar. But I soon found out that that was NOT enough.
After my shower I started to feel really nautious. On the way to the restaurant, it got worse, and I was starting to think it was a bad idea to go out. I was finally getting my breath under control (I was still breathing pretty heavily once I got home!!), but I felt really light headed and thought I was going to throw up, or pass out, or both. I hung out in the bathroom for a bit, then once we got a table I tried eating some of the bread and it didn’t help too much. I really felt so awful. I can’t describe it. I was trying to get in water, and I ordered a plain cheeseburger on wheat bread and some fries. I didn’t know if I would be able to eat it or not.
Well, once I got my food I started eating the fries and DUH, I slowly started feeling better. I realized, which I should have realized sooner, that my electrolytes were probably very low and the salt on the fries REALLY helped. I should have been better prepared with post-race fuel. So I ended up eating most of the fries, and I could only stomach a little less than half of my cheeseburger. But what a difference. I started feeling so much better, and even had room for a slice of Godiva cheesecake :) I almost finished a slice, but it was way too rich!! I took the rest of the burger home and just ate it maybe an hour ago because I was finally feeling hungry again.
So would I do another marathon? ;) Maybe….someday!! Never say never. But for now, I am going to focus on the half-marathon distance, and trying to make my sub-2 hour goal official. I love running so much and am so happy with all I have accomplished in the last few months with my training. It was definitely worth it. I’m sure once the pain subsides I will already be planning all the other races I want to do
All I can say to anyone who wants to do a marathon…it is possible!! It really is. I have had this goal for maybe 7 years, but it was always one of those things that I kind of thought would be fun, but didn’t really know if I could do it. It feels amazing to accomplish something important, something that not everyone can just go out and do. I have learned a lot about persistance these past few months which I plan to carry over to future training, and also other areas of my life.
Time to go see if my husband will give me a leg massage…

Those of you who have completed a marathon, what did your post-race recovery look like? How long can I plan on feeling sore? How long till I should run again?