I am struggling with staying motivated lately. My life has changed a lot over the past month +. Sleep is not what it used to be as you can imagine with a new baby. Abby does an awesome job at night with taking care of baby C, but it is still a broken sleep.
When my 4:30 AM alarm would go off in the past, I would hop right out and get to it. Now, not so much. I am groggy and not totally motivated. It is almost like I would skip workouts, but then I guilt myself into them. What the heck?!?!?!
I have some races coming up. That is pretty motivating, but I still feel like I am lacking some. It is almost like as soon as I ran that 13.1 miles my mind said, OK, go ahead and give up now. It is weird, and I am rambling, but just trying to get these thoughts out onto paper might help. Right??!?! lol.
Anyway, in addition to the lack of some motivation, I have hit another hiccup in the training plan (OK, so I am not really on a training plan as much as just a schedule). On Saturday, I had a first. I was out for my "long" run and my legs quit on me. They said "nope, not going any further." It wasn't pretty. I have had mental blocks to get through before, but not really physical until then. I hit my 6th mile and my legs were tight. I changed my pace a bit to try to help it. Didn't work. Mile 7 came and went. Then as soon as I finished mile 8 it was like my legs said "stop already." So I listened to my body. I stopped my run. I was mad! Mad at my legs, mad at myself for listening to them, just plain mad. So I bowed my head and tucked my tail and walked/jogged the 1.5 miles back to the house. Talk about feeling defeated!
This morning I was bound and determined to get a good run in! I set out and felt good. Well, other than the extremely warm temperatures and insane humidity that had me drenched in under a half mile! Then mile 2 comes along and bam! There it is again. Except now I know the cause, well I think I know the cause. Pain came with the run this time. The same pain that I felt with my right knee issues before. Ouch! Then the left shin started to ache and feel sore. I got my 4.5 miles in (less than I had planned) and with a reasonable pace. I didn't want to push it more in fear that I would cause more damage.
So here I am again. Slightly injured right before my race(s). It stinks! So now I have to decide whether to push through the pain and continue on my schedule or take some time off. I am leaning towards keeping with schedule on weight training and taking off from running until next Tuesday. That would mean skipping my Thursday morning run and Saturday "long" run. I guess we will just have to see how I progress. Needless to say, this didn't help my motivation issue.
OK, so that has been a lot of blah! Here is something positive to end on. I weighed in Sunday to check my stats. Guess what??!?! I have hit my highest weight since March at 151.2 lbs, but on top of that, I have also reached my lowest body fat % at 14.4% and highest water weight % at 62.4%. So that was positive and a bit motivating that I am doing something right.
So that was a long enough post. If you are reading this I commend you for not falling asleep and sticking with my ramblings. Hopefully the next one will be much more fun! Until next time blogosphere...
2 comments:
You know how when babies/toddlers are growing or reaching a milestone, they get all crabby and don't sleep well? Have you experienced that with A or C?
Sounds like that is what is happening with your body/mind/motivation. We can't always be going in a positive direction, sometimes we have to stop and enjoy the view :)
I completely agree with above comment. Your body knows best. Maybe you should take the next week off running. I know that's not really motivating but better to be safe than sorry.
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