I am
working on my race recap for the Disneyland Half Marathon, but in the meantime,
I wanted to share another Real Mom story with you all. This one’s about my friend Debbie. I’ve known her for 15 years, which is
almost the entire time I’ve lived in this city. We met when our daughters, my oldest and her youngest, were
in kindergarten. My first
impression of her was that she was crazy—which is exactly why I fell in love
with her! She has an awesome sense
of humor, she’s a fantastic mom, works incredibly hard at anything she does,
and is just very, very REAL. She’s
never been one to try and impress anyone or keep up with a trend or be in the “in”
crowd. Don’t get me wrong—she’s
very hip! But I think I was lucky
to meet her at a point in life where she had a lot of things figured out—she
knows what matters and what doesn’t.
(And she assured me that she was once just as neurotic as I was when we
met, when HER oldest was starting kindergarten, so that made me feel better about
my crazy self!)
We were both very active in school activities and were Girl Scout leaders, so we enjoyed a lot of hours volunteering together. Then in 4th grade her daughter switched schools, and we saw a lot less of each other. For a while, we’d get together once a year around Christmas time to have dinner with the girls. It was lovely. Then the girls got older and busier and by the time they were in high school, just she and I were getting together for dinners. Occasionally too much time would pass between dinners, but we were always able to pick up right where we left off. We had a couple of favorite restaurants where we’d meet, look at the menu for a good hour, wave off the waiter at least a few times, “sorry, we’re still looking at the menu…” and then we’d finally order the same thing we ALWAYS ordered there. I could tell you, for example, if we went to Winston’s tonight, we’d spend an hour “deciding” and then she’d get the Homemade Chicken Salad and I’d have the Sesame Seared Tuna Salad. We may or may not have dessert, and definitely wine, probably two glasses each, which would have totally worn off before we had to drive home, because after we stayed till the restaurant closed, we’d stand in the parking lot continuing our conversation for an hour or more. Happens. Every. Time.
Back in
March, I had just finished the Disney Princess Half Marathon and had no other races
lined up. I was coming off an
inury and was just happy to finish that race. I didn’t expect how “lost” I’d feel without some other goal
out on my horizon. I also had a
few friends who had expressed interest in training to run their first 5K, so I posted about a local race, Run Like
a Mother, hoping someone might be interested in running it with me. Debbie was one of the first to respond,
with a simple, “I’m in.” I was
beyond excited!!
But before
I get to that race, let me share Debbie’s story. Or rather, let her share it. I sent her some questions when I first had the idea to share
some Real Mom stories. She sent me
this quite a while ago, and it brought me to tears. I’ve struggled with editing it, which you’ll understand more
once you get to the end… [I did add a a couple of my own thoughts in brackets.]
How old are your kids?
I have 3
children, Amanda soon to be 30, living in Berlin, Germany , Nick a Junior
at App state is 26 (trying again for college, and I feel he’ll succeed this
time!) and Kate also a rising Junior, 20 years old at UNC Asheville.
When you’re not running, what takes
up most of your time?
Planning
vacations, traveling, love trying
new recipes, housework, helping
aging parents with various things, volunteer work, organizing family issues
(dealing with kids and all the problems that come with that, cause it never
ends)
[Debbie is
not kidding here. If you’re
thinking, “oh, she has time to run now that her kids are out of the house,”
think again! She is such a busy
mom, even now! And if she’s not
doing something for her kids, she’s doing something for someone else!]
Where’s your favorite place to run?
It changes. At first I was only comfortable running
the same place in my neighborhood cause I knew what was in store, how far I
could go based on where I was, but lately it's been fun to explore the
greenways of Raleigh , actually running on a new trail has been fun and
interesting.
Describe a typical non-running day
at your house?
I wake up
around 9:00, eat breakfast, work on reports for the Doug's car club, probably
waste an hour or so on the computer, do laundry, shop for food, cook dinner, in
between do some exercises, sit ups, yoga, foam rolling. Before beginning
running I would go to the gym everyday and spend at least an hour or an hour
and a half and yet I now feel like I am getting more exercise in less time!
And what’s it like on running days?
How do you train?
The first
thing I realized was that I needed to plan my runs. If I was going to run
the following day, then the night before couldn't be one where I met up with
friends and had a drink or two or four, as happens on occasion when all your
kids are gone, or you just decided to read till 3:00 in the morning and have
appointments to go to or the weather was going to be bad as in thunder storms.
So, by
training maybe you mean what do I do? Well, hmmm… as I said I've tried to
think about more what I was doing and either change it, expand it or revise it.
I am not going to the gym (for now) only because I think I needed to expand my
horizons. I went to the YMCA every
weekday, did the exact same exercises every day pretty much for 10 years!
So I thought I was so in shape, but over the last 5 years or so I gained
weight and was about to just give up....and lo and behold a friend
suggested I try a 5K!
Here is
the story of how this all started, sorta…
I had a
friend start running cause she was worried about gaining weight, then another
friend told me she was running to feel better, then my own daughter said she
was running and I should, I thought, “Traitor! Just accept that I will be a
chubby old person.” Then I said to myself, “OK, maybe I
should at least try this running thing.” Went to the gym and tried to run, but
lasted 10 seconds, then the next time tried 15 seconds. A person at the gym
came up to me and said, “I noticed you are trying to run. You should do a. 1 -2
- 3 run. Run one minute walk one
minute run 2 minutes walk two minutes etc. So I tried that. Disaster. I
thought, “oh my I can't do this.” I had my neighbor asking me to run with her and another
neighbor, as she was just starting out doing intervals, etc. Sounded good but
they were going at 6:30 am! Did I
mention I get up at 9? So I just thought I'd never be a runner. Couldn't do early, couldn't run 2
minutes, etc...
What do you “give up” in order to be
able to run?
For me it
seems right now the only thing I have given up is going to the gym. It is way more difficult to run
outside. When I first started this
whole adventure, and was running on the treadmill, one of the girls at the gym
asked me if I was training for something as she had never seen me run. When I told her about the Run Like A
Mother, she was so nice and excited for me. After a few days, she said, “You do know the race will be
outside? Have you ever considered
running outside?” A whole new
world was opening up for me and all I could think was, “Oh My! Really? I have to run outside?”
What was your first race?
Run Like A
Mother 5K [Since sending this to
me, she has also completed the Color Vibe 5K and we’re always looking for more
races—preferably some that do not start at the crack of dawn… not morning
people!]
What were you most worried about?
(you can include more than one thing)
Oh my
gosh, worried about just finishing before it was over, worried I'd be last,
having to pee during the race, making a complete fool of myself and having people
say, “Well what did you expect? You are old!”
You would
have thought I was running a marathon. [This is EXACTLY how I was before my
first 5K!!!]
What surprised you most about race
day?
Biggest
surprise was having a great friend, Lauren, say she wanted to run with me and
she would just do whatever I did. Wow you cannot believe how great that felt,
even now it makes me feel all teary eyed. I really thought she would run
with me awhile and then just take off, but no, I had someone with me the entire
way, and it didn’t even seem like a race.
Just two friends chatting and enjoying a fast walk....I actually ran
faster than I ever had and felt so relaxed it was awesome all the way around!
[I need to
add here… yes, it was just so much fun, and yes, of course!, I was going to run
the whole thing with her. She was
awesome. We kept an easy pace,
took our walk breaks. Then she
sees the finish chute up ahead and yells, “Sprint to the Finish!” Um, I do not, generally, sprint! But I did my best to keep up and it was
one of the most exciting finishes ever!! Yes, a FUN morning all around! ]
Are you looking forward to another
race?
Oh yes I
think having a goal was probably the best thing. Once I got that Facebook, message just do it! The
competitive part of me kicked it, but as there was serious wine involved at
that point, I did over think it the next few days (we were on vacation) but the
next week I decided, “well I think
I can do this even if I walk, so, lets try.”
It was
great having someone who had been there before to encourage me. I now run with
hubby who is getting back into running and that is great. We have a few
plus/minuses. On the Plus side, it's great to have someone to run with
and it does make you plan those runs.
As they start to take longer something has to give , If you have a partner or someone vested
in it, it makes life easier, as in, “oh dinner, hmmm. A sandwich?
Leftovers?”
Minuses.
Well sometimes it is discouraging to hear, “Hey don't you think you can run
further? Hey let's run the last three minutes. You can do it!” (after you
said you are so done and tired!) I have had friends ask if I want to
run with them as in a running buddy, but really there are some days we actually
go in the hottest part of the day, and others we are watching our schedules and
the only time we can do it is the last minute. So far it is working great having Doug as my running buddy,
as he knows the schedule and we are in the same boat so to speak. [I have been so
impressed at how Debbie and Doug have managed running together. He was just getting back into it, and
they have had to do some negotiating, but they are such an awesome team!]
Anything else you want to add? I’m hoping
to inspire other Real Moms and dispel the myth that running is only for Olympic
athletes and people who have limitless time for “perfect” training plans!
Ok my
little spiel: I never thought I could run. Tried it years ago hated it
cause I had no idea what I was doing, which you think wasn't a big deal, but I've
since learned that some people are natural runners. They know how to breathe and pace themselves. Others, like me , need help. I
read so many websites that talked about interval training, running one minute,
walking two minutes, then the next week running two minutes walking one!
Well, for some people, not possible!
But seriously, it took my
friend, Lauren, to say “That's ok, do what your body says. Listen to what
you can do.” It made all the difference hearing someone say, “It’s ok, do
what you can, that's what counts.” I know it's not rocket science, but as
a newbie I doubted everything, wondered if I'd ever get beyond running one
minute, walking two, but I have to say after ONLY 12 weeks I am running two
minutes walking one, most of the time and surprisingly liking it. I feel so much better the days I run
that I am now wondering why I waited so long. Ok I am a long way from running an entire 5K, but I am
loving it and the journey. Thank
you Lauren Richardson! Oh and put
in a plug for foam rolling, it is a must!
So just to
say, I am 58 years old. Just started running 12 weeks ago. I haven't really lost pounds, maybe 5
lbs or so, but all my clothes are getting loose and I have never felt better! Seriously, I am sleeping better. And I
know I'd probably have lost weight if I'd eat better or stop, drinking my wine,
but you know. I want to be healthy and still enjoy all life has to, offer!
~~~~~~~
OK, so I
really could end it right there.
It makes me cry every time I read it, because I am so grateful for her friendship,
and all the advice she has given me over the years. Makes me really happy to share running with her.
And here’s
just a little bit more about Debbie.
First of all, she not only ran the Run Like a Mother 5K, she encouraged
several of her friends to run it as well!
Already reaching out, even before her first race! It was funny that morning, she was
introducing me to people, “This is my friend, Lauren. I’m here because of her. She’s Real Mom on the Run.” And then they’d say, “Oh, well then I’m here because of you,
too!”
Such an overwhelming feeling of gratitude, to be able to have helped someone else (even indirectly) run their first race! Also, one woman was supposed to run but was sidelined with a running injury – she tripped and broke her ankle! “I’m here because of you, too!” We laughed—she was reading too many of my accident-prone posts!!
After that race, we did a color run with a huge group of friends. It was mostly a messy, color-coated walk, because the course was on a farm, and, you know, me… prone to tripping. But it was so much fun!
Such an overwhelming feeling of gratitude, to be able to have helped someone else (even indirectly) run their first race! Also, one woman was supposed to run but was sidelined with a running injury – she tripped and broke her ankle! “I’m here because of you, too!” We laughed—she was reading too many of my accident-prone posts!!
After that race, we did a color run with a huge group of friends. It was mostly a messy, color-coated walk, because the course was on a farm, and, you know, me… prone to tripping. But it was so much fun!
And this summer, Debbie and her husband, Doug, have been doing a Wednesday
Margarita Run with me. Here’s the
thing: I’ve known about this
weekly social run since last fall, but it took me till spring time to get up my
courage to go. I was pretty rigid
about running on Tuesdays and Thursdays, taking Wednesdays off. I was nervous about the distance (at the
time, I was not quite running 3 miles and afraid of pushing myself to keep up with
the crowd and ending up injured—silly!
Now that I know what an easy-going bunch they are.) I was just stuck in my own head about
it. Not Debbie! I invited her and she, again, said, “I’m
in!” We’ve had so much fun running
our 3 miles, chatting about life, enjoying margaritas and great food every week. It’s never been about the pace or the
mileage, but in the process, she’s been running faster and longer every
time! I give her so much credit
for just coming out and doing her own thing. But like I said at the beginning, one of the things I loved
about Debbie from the moment I met her is that she is so REAL. Never out to impress anyone, just
always looking for ways to help.
And impressing EVERYONE in the process!
OK, I’m in
tears again. I love you, my
friend, and I’m so glad our girls brought us together in the first place, and
really grateful you’ve shared this journey with me. xo
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