Today was the day I trained so hard and long for. It was a clear and chilly morning in Indianapolis. Temps were in the upper 40s. I was ready for this race. I signed up with a pace group. Due to limited option, I chose the 5:30 group, though I knew I would be slower than that.
Mark and my friends Kris and Mike and their kids were the support group. I gave Mark a quick kiss before I got to my start corral, and waited for the race the begin. At 8:00 a.m., the horn blared, and we were off. The first mile takes your around downtown, and soon you are heading north. Having lived in Indianapolis many years ago, I was eager to see the city. It had changed a lot, but I really liked the changes.
There was little crowd support for this 2nd annual event, so I used the IPod. I was glad I did. The neighborhoods were nice, but one word to the homeowner at mile 9 who was BBQing - stop making runners HUNGRY! I met the crew at mile 5. The kids had a sign cheering on "Uncle Charlie." It was so sweet and I was very touched. The next goal was to meet them at mile 10.
I was feeling very good at this point. I did not go out fast at all, so I felt strong and good. The only thing worrying me was the temps were getting hotter. By the end of the race, it was in the mid to upper 60s. Off I ran towards mile 10.
Mark let me know they were caught in traffic and having problems getting to the meeting spot. This did mess with my head a bit, because I used my NUUN and Gu. My mind was trying to figure it all out. Close to mile 11, a voice - "Charlie how are you doing?" It was Jon Cook the Puma rep I know. He was on a bike following runners as Puma was the shoe sponsor for the race. I told him what happened, and he was on it. He got my a bottle of Gatorade and a Power Bar. I am forever grateful for that kindness.
Mile 14 I was hurting. My quads were in a lot of pain, so I took to speed walking. It was also at this point hills appeared. YIKES. Mike met me around mile 15 and told me the gang was waiting for me. There was food and NUUN for me, and I asked Mark to get me through the next 5 miles.
Off we walked. We went through Butler University. I was happy to show Mark my old school. We went to the Indianapolis Museum of Art, which is in an amazing park. I was so glad Mark was there with me. He helped me speed up from an 18:20/mile to a 16:42/mile. Sadly he told me the last pace group was approaching. Bless his heart, he was blistering and struggling to be with me, so he let me go right before mile 21.
At mile 21 Kris and Mike's kids greeting me with goodies and drink. These kids are a lot of fun, and I was so glad they were there to cheer me on. Off I went, telling them all I would see them at the finish.
On my own, my thoughts turned to my mom. Today is also the anniversary of her passing, so I dedicated this race to her. I took this time to talk to her, and I feel she was watching me. I would even go so far to say that when it looked like I wanted to quit after mile 10, she sent Jon from Puma to me.
I talked to her about how I missed her every day, and how much I love Mark, and what he means to me. I also decided that while I was dedicating the race to mom, I was dedicating the last 1.2 miles to Mark.
At mile 22 the last pace group passed me. I should be clear, there was no group, just the pace leader. I told her I was dreading this moment. She told me the course would still be open a while, but I was close.
These last 4 miles were hard. I was in a lot of pain. My legs and feet were killing me. Medical personnel circled me a few times to make sure I was ok. I assured them I was . At mile 24 Kris called, the kids wanted to know if they could finish the race with me. I said that would be fine.
At mile 25, I noticed just a few people behind me, and the clean up truck. I was at the end of the pack. I tried to run, but it was so hard. Still I ran and walked when I could . I rounded Monument Circle, and made "sped" up in the last mile. Before the turn to the finish I saw the kids. Daniel, Lia and Tori, all greeted me, and proceeded to run with me. The only thing I asked was they let me cross the line first - they did.
I finished the marathon in 6:41:07 - a new PR! Not the sub 6 hour I hoped for, but I will take it. Mark waited for me at the finish, and I was in tears as I hugged him. I have a darned big medal around my neck as I write this. My place was 1976 out of 1978. Yes...I kept my record in tact, I was not the last finisher.
My reward for the race - Steak n Shake - YUM!
I had the best crew I could imagine. Thanks to my Mike, Kris, Joel, Lia, Daniel and Tori, and my beloved Mark. They were great, and I was so glad they were a part of this day.
I am pretty sore now, and not ready to talk about my next race. I am just so glad I finished this one.
Charlie