This post was supposed to be about my last 20-miler - the fact that, although it started out with a dark cloud of negative thoughts (I don't want to be doing this again; I've run enough 20-milers; I can't possibly have to pee already; my hands are cold; my legs feel like lead; why do I need this stupid PR in Boston anyway) I was able to turn it around at about the 6- or 7-mile mark, and finished strong. It wasn't quite as awesome as the previous 20, but it was certainly good enough.
It was also supposed to be about how the excitement is building so tremendously at this point, and how all I can think about is Boston. About how distracted I am, and alternately elated and terrified (and by alternately, I mean my brain goes back and forth roughly every 2 minutes).
And it was supposed to be about how happy and how relieved I was to come home from my 13-miler yesterday morning - a great 13 that began with this amazing view of the sunrise over the ocean and that ended with me crossing off the final workout of week 14 of my 16-week plan. A 13 that, once completed, signfied the end of the most intense phase of my training and the beginning of my two-week taper.
It was supposed to be about how, as much as the taper can make you crazy, I am so happy that it's here, because mentally, I'm done with the insanely hard track workouts and the challenging tempo runs. I'm done with the 3-hour-long runs every weekend, and with having to hit a specific pace every single time I go out for a run. I'm done with getting up at 4:30am to be on the treadmill at 5am. Done with all that, and ready to get on to the good stuff and put all this training to the test.
That's what it was supposed to be about.
Instead, it's about my foot.
Several weeks ago, after a long run, I felt a sore spot on the top of my left foot. I've had this happen before as a result of having my shoelaces tied too tight, and I figured that's what it was again. So I didn't freak out.
And I noticed that it only really hurt when I had my running shoes on - not in any other shoes. And since I wear orthotics in my running shoes, I suspected that the added thickness from the orthotics was causing my foot to be more snug in the shoe, and adding to the soreness.
So I decided I'd try my next run without the orthotics, and presto - the soreness was gone.
I did a few runs without them, and all seemed well. Problem solved? If only it were that easy.
The orthotics were prescribed to help alleviate a chronic shin injury that had kept me sidelined for almost the entire summer a few years ago, and as I continued to run without them, the shin started acting up. So back in went the orthotics. And back came the foot pain.
I've gone back and forth like this for the past couple weeks, and it seemed very clear that running without the orthotics resulted in foot soreness after the run - never during the run, and never really sore unless I pressed on the top of my foot.
But then I ran without the orthotics yesterday, and during the last mile of the run, I felt some foot pain. It wasn't a sharp pain, and it came and went, but it was definitely there, despite not having the orthotics in.
So now I'm freaking out. Anyone who's ever googled "top of foot pain" can tell you that almost every single link that comes up contains the words "Stress fracture."
And anyone can also tell you that if you have a stress fracture, you are NOT running a marathon.
I already had an appointment scheduled with my podiatrist for this Thursday, because I wanted him to check the orthotics and see if they need to be adjusted. And yesterday, there was a period of time where I was thinking that I was just going to cancel the appointment and press on with my training and run the race and deal with this afterward - obviously in complete denial that something could be really wrong.
And while I'm still hoping that it isn't something really wrong, I'm also thinking more clearly today. I will go to the podiatrist, and I will get his opinion on this, and I will follow his advice - even if that advice is to not run Boston.
My heart breaks to even think about that possibility. I know that may sound crazy and overly dramatic to some people, but I have poured my heart and soul into these past 14 weeks of training, and I have worked too hard, and come too far, and am running so, so well right now. To have to give up all of that would be devastating.
I know it's just a race. And I know that in the grand scheme of things, this is a minor inconvenience, and there are so many people in the world dealing with true hardship and challenges, and that I need to keep it all in perspective - and believe me, most of the time, I am. But other times I'm not.
Because this also is really not just a race. It's a marathon. And it's not just a marathon - it's BOSTON.
And I'm poised to not only run it, but run it really well, with a really good shot at a huge PR - something that, while not meaningful to some people, is very meaningful to me. It represents months of hard work, and months of going out and completing workouts that I didn't want to do, and months of overcoming obstacles that I didn't think I could overcome, and months of constantly pushing myself to do more and be better than I was the day before, and months of proving to myself that if I work hard, I can achieve goals that once seemed utterly impossible.
And it's all been in anticipation of the big payoff - that finish line on Boylston Street. The finish line that I now worry I may not cross in 2 weeks.
Obviously this is all speculation, and I won't know anything until I get in to see my doctor. But as much as I hope and pray that I'm very, very wrong and that two weeks from now, I'll be proudly wearing my first Boston marathon finisher's medal, I also feel that I need to prepare myself for the possibility that I won't.
So the normal taper crazies, which don't typically set in for me until the end of the first week, have already begun in earnest. And all the excitement and enthusiasm and optimism that's been keeping me going through these last few tough weeks of training have all but evaporated.
I'm going to remain kind of in limbo until Thursday. Limbo's not a fun place to be, but it's where I'm at, and I just have to deal with it the best I can. Think good, healthy foot, non-stress-fracture vibes for me, if you could.
You have all the good vibes I can muster and send your way for this not being a stress fracture the foot being healthy and you can run Boston. Following your training, you have poured your heart and soul into training for Boston. You should be rewarded with crossing that finish line!
Posted by: Beth | April 01, 2013 at 08:06 PM
Michelle, you have every positive thought that I have coming your way. I will pray, hope and cross my fingers that it is nothing serious. You are the hardest working, most dedicated runner I have ever met and you deserve to cross that finish line in two weeks. Hang in there my friend. Easier said then done, but stay positive, be happy and know that you have done everything right with your training. You will be at Boston, I just know it!
Posted by: Nicole | April 01, 2013 at 08:32 PM
Sending lots of positive vibes your way. Either way, you are such an inspiration. Your hard work and determination to earn a huge PR is nothing short of remarkable! I hope you get your chance to race your heart out at Boston this year. Best, Lisa
Posted by: Lisa | April 01, 2013 at 08:46 PM
sending you every ounce of positive, healthy foot, vibes that I can muster. I'll keep holding a good thought for you and keep all my limbs crossed. As a new runner (6 months in), just contending with a knee pain that keeps setting back my 1st half marathon training is enough to drive me mad. I hope with all my runner heart that you will run that Boston Marathon...maybe not as fast as you hoped, but that you will be able to run it...cross that line and get that medal.
Posted by: Rachel | April 01, 2013 at 09:34 PM
Oh, Michelle- I hear you... that is the worst thing for a runner, especially at this stage with all the training done. My running buddy here is doing Boston and just sidelined with shin issues, and is also freaking out. She saw the dr yesterday who gave her clearance to run is she mostly cross trains from here on out, and promises to take a month of rest afterward. I'm hoping you'll get a similar response- and if you are resting the next two weeks, your body will still remember how to go 26.2 miles... possibly even at your goal pace. Hang in there!
Posted by: Laura @ Mommy Run Fast | April 01, 2013 at 09:53 PM
Sending healing vibes your way and hoping to see you at the finish line in Boston!!!
Posted by: Jose | April 01, 2013 at 10:05 PM
Sending healthy thoughts your way!! Good luck!!
Posted by: Katy | April 01, 2013 at 10:57 PM
Oh wow...I'm sending all the good vibes I can muster plus crossing my fingers, toes, legs and arms that everything is a go for Boston.
Posted by: Angela @ Happy Fit Mama | April 03, 2013 at 07:17 PM
Oh. Dear. Lord.
I wrote a comment yesterday and it has been deleted.
So, on top of everything else, you're a censor?
Think about what that means while you run.
Nice.
Posted by: Daddy Sit Slow | April 05, 2013 at 04:53 PM
If you really don't care what I have to say, I can't understand why you keep coming back. If you have something constructive to offer, I'll be happy to listen. I see no need to keep comments that are just posted for the sake of insulting me. Again- if you have no interest in what I'm writing, nobody is forcing you to read it.
Posted by: Michelle | April 05, 2013 at 05:08 PM