I'm happy to report that I successfully ran the Army Ten Miler (ATM) on October 24, 2010! The weather was perfect; crisp, clear and sunny! I didn't follow a specific training program, but I made sure I did long runs every two to three weeks till I built up to my last long run of ten miles.
All of my training runs were completed on a treadmill as I never run outside, well I shouldn't say "never", I used to run outside, but prior to the race, it had been almost a year since I did so. I was glad I ran ten miles on a treadmill, it gave me the last bit of confidence I needed to run the ATM.
The ATM was the largest race I had ever run, 30,000 runners paid the entry fee to embark on a ten mile run through the streets of Washington, DC. I relished every minute of the race, even before it started, it was very inspiring to be in the large crowd of runners lined up at the start line.
I was nervous about my pacing as I was accustomed to having the treadmill do my pacing for me. I started off slowly, I didn't care who passed me, slow and steady would get me to the finish line. The first mile seemed to take forever, miles two and three blew by and before I knew it I was halfway done!
My favorite part of the race was going down and back on Independence Avenue. The sidewalks were lined with crowds, as tons of people came out to cheer for us. I ran without my mp3 player, something else I was nervous about, music always carried me through my runs, but on that day, the crowds got me through.
I was never alone during the race, I was always surrounded by other runners. I was in awe of everything and everyone, here we were, different shapes, sizes, genders, races, etc...yet we had one common goal, to train for and complete the ATM. Running in a race is the most motivational and inspiring thing you can do as a runner, the race itself is "easy", well relatively speaking since the training is the hardest part, the race lets you enjoy the fruits of your labor.
I had the best run ever, I didn't have many aches and pains until the last couple of miles, but by then I just wanted to get to the finish line and I focused my thoughts on how good it would feel to cross it.
Not only was my goal to complete the race, but I wanted to do so without taking walk breaks. I was like the little engine that could, I think I can, I think I can, I know I can, I know I can...
The feeling of crossing the finish line was priceless, I will never forget how I felt that day! I smiled the rest of the day, well except for the aches and pains I had later on! I am proud of myself for reaching my goal and I'm looking ahead to which race I will run next, I think there's a 10k next month!
Happy Running...
All of my training runs were completed on a treadmill as I never run outside, well I shouldn't say "never", I used to run outside, but prior to the race, it had been almost a year since I did so. I was glad I ran ten miles on a treadmill, it gave me the last bit of confidence I needed to run the ATM.
The ATM was the largest race I had ever run, 30,000 runners paid the entry fee to embark on a ten mile run through the streets of Washington, DC. I relished every minute of the race, even before it started, it was very inspiring to be in the large crowd of runners lined up at the start line.
I was nervous about my pacing as I was accustomed to having the treadmill do my pacing for me. I started off slowly, I didn't care who passed me, slow and steady would get me to the finish line. The first mile seemed to take forever, miles two and three blew by and before I knew it I was halfway done!
My favorite part of the race was going down and back on Independence Avenue. The sidewalks were lined with crowds, as tons of people came out to cheer for us. I ran without my mp3 player, something else I was nervous about, music always carried me through my runs, but on that day, the crowds got me through.
I was never alone during the race, I was always surrounded by other runners. I was in awe of everything and everyone, here we were, different shapes, sizes, genders, races, etc...yet we had one common goal, to train for and complete the ATM. Running in a race is the most motivational and inspiring thing you can do as a runner, the race itself is "easy", well relatively speaking since the training is the hardest part, the race lets you enjoy the fruits of your labor.
I had the best run ever, I didn't have many aches and pains until the last couple of miles, but by then I just wanted to get to the finish line and I focused my thoughts on how good it would feel to cross it.
Not only was my goal to complete the race, but I wanted to do so without taking walk breaks. I was like the little engine that could, I think I can, I think I can, I know I can, I know I can...
The feeling of crossing the finish line was priceless, I will never forget how I felt that day! I smiled the rest of the day, well except for the aches and pains I had later on! I am proud of myself for reaching my goal and I'm looking ahead to which race I will run next, I think there's a 10k next month!
Happy Running...

