I did it!!! I am an official marathoner! So crazy that I've been training 16 weeks for the race and it's over...and I survived it!!
Here's how the weekend went:
We (Tony, girls, and myself) left Friday around 4:30 to head to Indy. My mom left a few hours before us and checked us all into the hotel. Of course we got stuck in traffic trying to get into downtown Louisville and across the bridge. I was a nervous wreck worried if I would make it to packet pick-up in time. It was only open till 8 and you couldn't get it the morning of the race so I was nervous! My mom offered to get it but I really wanted to do it...it's all part of the experience! We arrived at the hotel right at 7pm. My mom and I walked to the convention center to get my race packet and Tony, O'Dan (our friend from college that lives in Indy), and girls were in charge of figuring out dinner.
We got to the expo and got my packet! Marathoners were given blue shirts and half-marathoners were given red. (I actually liked the red better but oh well). Then mom and I walked around for a bit. We bought an extra handheld water bottle that they could switch off with me halfway through the race. Then we took a few pictures:
I was trying to look like I was running but my mom was too close and didn't fit me all in it- not to mention there was a huge line of people waiting to do the same thing. The coolest thing about this sign is that everyone who signed up to run had their name on it. I found mine:
Do you see it?! We were also given a poster of the same thing so I can keep it forever. So cool!
On the way out of the expo, mom took this quick pick too:
The boys had a table at some tavern so we joined them there. I ate a grilled chicken sandwich and baked potato. At this point it was about 9:15 and we headed back to the hotel.
Here is a pic of my pre-race party:
We had adjoining rooms with my mom. I actually slept in my mom's room the night before the race so I could get some sleep. Yeah right! I went to bed around 10:45ish but didn't sleep very well. I checked the time at 3:45, 5, and 5:45 before my alarm went off at 6. I got up and got ready! The temp was in the low 40s and I originally had planned to wear long sleeves but decided at the last minute to change it up and wear short-sleeves (I'm very happy I decided to do that). I was so nervous. I ate my breakfast of cereal and a banana. The plan was that my mom was going to walk me to the starting line and Tony and the girls would be at Lucas Oil Stadium at about the half mile mark.
We squeezed in another pic at the hotel before we left:
I was happy my mom was going with me to the start. I wore a fleece jacket while we walked several blocks and was able to give it to my mom before the race. I made a stop in the Indiana convention center to pee one last time (of course everyone else had the same idea as well). If you know me at all, then you know I always have to pee when I'm nervous. Just ask my running buddy, Angie...I have to pee before every race! Then we headed over to the starting line.
My mom even took a selfie with the starting line:
I was so nervous standing there and waiting. I fired up my music and turned on my watch hoping both would get a signal, and they did. After the opening ceremony, the race was starting. It took a little more than 5 minutes to actually cross the starting line and my mom was able to get a picture before I took off:
Do you see me in the green? Then I officially started the marathon!! It was a little emotional starting the race knowing I had worked so hard for this. The first couple of miles of every race is difficult. There are so many people all going different speeds so it's hard to establish your pace. At the .5 mile mark, Tony, O'Dan, and the girls were there to cheer me on:
I'm all smiles there!
The race was both a full marathon and a half, so the first 7 miles was pretty crowded. I stuck to my plan and cruised past the water stations since I had my own water with me. I had a gel at mile 6. I knew I wanted to pee early but so far there was a wait at every porta potty. At mile 7, the race split off. At that split I saw an open potty and went real fast and got back on the road. I have to say that I wasn't feeling that great at that point. I had only completed 7 miles and with about 19 more to go, I knew I had a long way to go. A little past mile 8 my mom called to tell me they were in front of a cvs at mile 13. Yay! That was something to look forward to. I drank some Gatorade at one of the water stations and had another gel at about 10.5 miles. Then finally, I made it to mile 13 where my family was there with signs cheering me on!
I wish I had a picture of them! My mom and I traded off my handheld water bottle so I had a fresh supply of gels and water. This gave me a little energy boost! It was also nice to know that I was halfway there. At around mile 15, I was feeling really hungry and slightly dizzy, and the gels weren't cutting it. At one of the water stations, they were handing out bananas so I grabbed one and ate a little bit of it and drank a little more Gatorade and that made me feel better.
The first half of the race there were a lot of spectators and bands playing music. I loved the signs and people cheering us on. My favorite sign was "Don't poop your pants!" It's so true...runner's trots is a true thing and I was so nervous I was going to have to poop on the course, but luckily I didn't have to! My favorite spectators (besides my family) was some college kids dressed up in Halloween costumes handing us candy and beer!
From mile 18-23, things were pretty dead. There weren't many spectators at all and it was super quiet. At times, there would be no one around me (at least not right by me), so it felt kind of weird. I was definitely tired and a little disappointed with myself at this point because I was going slower than what my goal was. But, I just kept putting one foot in front of the other. There were soooo many people who were stopping and walking and I figured I was running faster than them! Running is such a mental thing...my head kept saying "it's ok to walk", but my heart kept saying "you can do this". So I followed my heart. I can't say it was easy. At the next few water stops I would walk for about 10 seconds just long enough to get a really good drink and start back up again. My mom called at mile 20 right after I had another gel to see where I was and to tell me they were heading to the finish line. THE FINISH LINE! That meant I was getting closer. At this point, I kept telling myself that I only had a 10k left and I had run that sooo many times in the last couple of years. So I kept going...
When I hit mile 23, I knew all I had left was a 5k. I could do it...I just kept putting one foot in front of the other. It was hard and I felt so slow but I just kept going. At mile 24, the spectators were there again which made it a little better. I had about half of another gel at this point and drank some more water to get me through the last 2 miles.
At mile 25, I picked up the pace slightly. Not that I was going super fast, but the end was in sight and I knew I was going to make it. My goal all along was to run it in under 4:30, and being at the 4 hour mark, my new goal was to get in under 4:15. The closer I got, the louder the crowd got and I knew it was almost over. When I hit mile 26, all I had to do was round the corner and do the last .2 miles. That part was so surreal. There were tons of people on both sides cheering and yelling. At this point there weren't many other runners around me. It was just me and the finish line. I had to fight back the tears as I was running down that final stretch...
I worked so hard through all the training and I couldn't believe I was finally going to reach this dream! My family was on the side cheering me on. While I didn't spot them in the crowd, I knew they were there and were proud of me. And finally...I did it! I crossed the finish line with a time of 4:09:16 with arms raised and became an official marathoner! What a feeling!
As soon as I crossed, I got my medal and my first congratulations. Then they started handing me everything: the blanket, a hat, water, protein bar, etc. My family followed me and got this pick with my arms full:
I was so excited to see them and so relieved that the marathon was over. After hugs and kisses, we got a few more pics to document this wonderful occasion:
After the pics, my legs were really starting to tighten up so we walked around. We were going to stay a little longer at the finish line but then it hit me. I wanted to be back at the hotel and stretch out and rest. I was so done. So we headed back to the hotel which was a little walk. The more I walked, the better I felt, but I was ready to take my shoes off! (Yay for my Brooks running shoes- my feet felt great and I didn't have a single mark on them)
Back at the hotel, I sent and returned text messages from friends and family, and made my marathon "Facebook official"! Tony got an ice bath ready for me and I soaked for about 10-15 minutes in there. It hurt so good!! Then I took a warm shower and put comfy, dry clothes on. My mom brought us back panera for lunch. I was starving! My mom went back to Louisville and we stayed another night.
Here I am a little over 24 hours later and feeling pretty good. I'm definitely sore, but nothing I can't handle. I even mowed the grass when we got back today!
I'm so happy I was able to accomplish my goal and I'm proud of myself. I'm not making plans for another marathon anytime soon, I need time to recover from this one. Only time will tell if I decide to do it again. I am going to do a 5k, 2 10k's, a 10 miler and a half marathon (maybe 2) in the next 6 months. They will feel so easy after the marathon!
Thank you for going on this journey with me. It was fun to be able to track my training. I'll have something to look back on now!
I wonder what my next adventure will be...