On August 14th, I ran the "12 Hours of Road
America". It is a fundraising event for a GREAT organization (My Team Triumph)
that has people complete as many 'Laps' at Road America, either on bike or on
foot, or as a combination of the two, from 7 PM on Saturday Night through 7 AM
on Sunday morning. I attempted this event last year and it did not go well. After
about 5 hours of running, I stopped, went home, took a shower, and went to
bed. I was not prepared with a plan, and
my stomach wasn’t happy, and so I quit on the run. This year I came in with a different plan and
a new mindset and I managed to finish 15 laps of the 4-mile course, finishing
with 60 miles and an incredible experience.
Lap 1 was
spent with a running friend, Scott, and we did our best to keep the pace easy
and catch up on life. I knew that if I
was going to reach my goals for the event, I needed to keep it slow!
Lap 2 was
the highlight of the event, with the exception of finishing that brutal FINAL
LAP. I had my pacer join me. Eddy was a constant supply of questions about the
course (where is the King of the Hill segment?), comments on running in general
(when can I try run an ultra?), thoughts on the course (holy cow this is a
steep hill), and of course the inevitable how much longer (less than a mile to
go, Buddy). Lap 2 with Eddy was a lot of fun and I look forward to more miles
with him.
Lap
3-9 was spent with Chris. Chris was looking for the same goal I
was, and we spent time talking and talking and thinking and then talking some
more. We saw some other running buddies along the way as well (Matt, Brad,
Jeff, Mel). It’s a fun community of
kinda crazy people, and we joked and enjoyed the interactions.
Lap
10 is when the Sleep Monster jumped on my back. It shows in the
lap time. I 4-mile laps had been between
35 minutes and 39 minutes, up until Lap 10, which was 48 minutes. I was tired, my stomach was NOT happy, and I
was just thankful to get back to the Start/Finish Area and complete the
loop. On to Lap 11…
Lap
11 began and ended with me walking pretty much the entire time,
and also I had some GI issues from both ends that set in. Probably the lowlight
of the entire adventure was throwing up in a portapotty. I don't need to go into
details. Lap 11 took me 71 minutes.
After
Lap 11 I decided to take a nap. Oh, and I puked about 7 times. That
too. Once again, I actually puked in to the hole of a portapotty... 1 star, I
do not recommend.
At
this point, I thought of last year.
Where I quit and went home. This
year, I didn't want to quit...but I NEEDED to rest/reset. I wanted to get back
out on the course and reach my goal of 50+ miles (I was currently at 44). So,
after getting a jacket and a vest from fellow runners Chris and Matt (they
noticed immediately I didn’t look great and was obviously cold), I went to my
car and rested/slept in the backseat. Lap 11 had needed me to walk almost all
of the 4-mile loop. I decided I needed
about 2.5 hours of walking to complete 2 more laps and reach my 50 mile
goal...so I set my alarm for 5:30. In my addled mind, waking up at 5:30 would
give me 2.5 hours to walk before the event ended at 7:00. I know...the math doesn’t
quite work out. But I guess that gives you an idea of my state of mind at the
moment!
At
about 4:15 am I woke to a text, and I was feeling awake, and my stomach was
doing better. I then realized my math error from earlier, and I got moving. If
I could be out on the course by 4:30 AM, then I WOULD have 2.5 hours to finish
my 2 laps and complete my goal.
Lap
12 was recorded as taking me 2 hours and 21 minutes. That's the
total of my rest/reset/nap and also actually completing that lap. Upon
completion of that lap, it was about 5:15 AM. A great friend and mentor, Tony
M. was waiting for me at the finish line. I updated him on my plan to just
complete one more loop...reach my goal of 50+ miles...and call it a day. And
Tony being Tony, he simply said, "You have time for more than one loop.
You have time for two more...maybe 3." Tony is a great friend who has
terrible ideas. But I'll never forget that moment, and how it kind of changed
everything inside me. Why settle for 50+ miles? I have TIME. I had not quit on
the run...I had chosen to rest and reset. And here I am. And he was RIGHT. I
had time and had the capability for more than I thought. So I set out to do
just that. I was capable of more than I
thought I was. We all are.
Lap
13 and my mind was back in the game. And my body was listening.
Keep a pace...walk the hills...catch that sunrise! Lap 13 was done and I was
back on pace.
Lap
14, which I began at about 5:40 AM, was my fastest lap of the
entire event. I knew that if I could be back at the start line at 6:20...then
that left me 40 minutes for the final 4 mile loop, and that means I could grind
out 10 minute miles to the finish. I ran more of the hills on Lap 14 that any
other loop. I had music blasting loud in my ears. I had moments where I wanted
to cry, but I kept my emotions in check. It was a profound moment, to say the
least. I ran this loop in 34:39. Who would have known that was possible?!
Lap
15, as you'd expect, was the toughest one for sure. I said to
myself over and over again "Shut Up, Brain" because I knew my body
was capable of finishing it, but my brain kept saying that I should just stop,
or take the shortcut back to the finish line, or just walk it in. Shut up,
Brain. As I was about 1/4 mile from the finish, Tony and his crew saw me and
cheered me in. I finished at 6:58:30 AM...90 seconds to spare, 60 miles
completed. Thoroughly wrecked but fully satisfied.
After
having a rough previous Friday night and Saturday night emotionally and
mentally, I was actually pretty pessimistic in my abilities going into the
event. Before starting the event at 7 pm
on Saturday, Ellie had said that this experience would be good for me.
"Feel the feelings. Shed some old skin." That I did. I'm thankful for
the talks with her and the support.
Growth
and change aren’t fun...but you can either not have fun and not change, or you
can not have fun but go through it and experience it and reap rewards along the
way. And there's fun in that. That's life.
I
can't thank Tony and his crew, along with the fellow runners and the
volunteers, enough for their support. Coach Tony got me to 60 miles by planting
a seed with seeing something I didn’t see in myself. You’re capable of much more than your brain
thinks you are. So every now and then,
go for it. What a 12 hours of LIVING.
This
weekend, September 18th, I’ll be in Marquette, Michigan for another
terrible idea—the Marji Gesick 50. It’s
actually more like 62 miles, and there are no aid stations. Luckily, once again, I have a couple great
people heading up there with me who will likely see something in me that I may
not.
You
can do more than you think you can.
Surround yourself with people who help you see that stuff, and that
includes in your health care choices!



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