For the kids |
Running…it’s better than
Homework!
This is just a short jog
through why I have stayed such an avid distance runner and the impact it has
had on my life.
When I look back on the
‘running’ timeline of my life there are very few constants. Hobbies come and go based on where I live;
sometimes it was fishing and sometimes it was skiing. I use to play basketball every day; I haven’t
taken a shot in years despite the fact my rental house has a hoop. I used to throw the baseball up in the air in
my back yard to practice fly balls; I don’t know where my glove even is right
now. My core friends have stayed pretty constant, but life got busy with kids
and I was not able to keep up as well as I wanted. Proximity has always been
an issue being in the military and gone from Michigan since 1997. The one thing that I started that I never
stopped was running; it has been a focal point of my goal setting, mental and
physical health, and friendship.
I first started running as an
alternative to boredom. I got cut from
the freshman soccer team and my brother was my ride home so I sat in the
cafeteria doing homework until he finished running. After some time, the coach noticed and made a
pretty obvious statement, “Why don’t you come run, it’s better than doing
homework.”
Following that flawless logic
I joined the cross-country team. What
that has given me would take a weekend to explain. From running with my brother, to earning a
Varsity letter, to helping me decompress, and not to mention, stay
healthy.
Maybe homework isn't so bad |
It was not too long ago that
I got back into distance running. I look
at the picture of me finishing Chicago Marathon in 2006 and I hardly look like
I know what I am doing despite have a respectable time of 3:16:54. I have a long sleeve cotton shirt over a
short sleeve cotton shirt with my huge Ipod on my arm in a massive armband and
a big ball cap on my head (This is only slightly better than my 1999 Detroit
marathon where I carried a Sony Walkman the whole race only to run out of AA
battery life at mile 23).
Then I ran with more
intent.
In those races, I ran for
time not self-improvement. I cared about
the question, “What was your time?” that came from others rather than the
question “Did you do your best?” that came from within.
“If you race merely for the
tributes from others; you will be at the mercy of their expectations”
-Scott Tinley 3x Kona
IRONMAN Champ
I began to worry about pre
and post-race activities. If I get up
with no time to stretch, no time for a glass of water or a banana, then my
preparation has set the bar below the maximization point and put me at risk for
injury. If I finish my run and
immediately jump in the shower and head of to work without stretching, I am
putting myself at risk for injury. I certainly don’t judge if that’s what you
do; it is what I did into my 30’s and to be honest, I sometimes cut corners. However, I started to be more deliberate
in how I take care of my body. I started
going to the gym and sitting in the hot tub after a long run, or sit in the
steam room if I feel a slight cold coming on.
Once I started practicing deliberate patience with my exercise, I began to do it better in my daily life. I put the phone away when I am outside with my kids; I sit and chat with my wife over coffee rather than read the news. I have truly found that it is not the amount of accomplishment in the activity, but the quality of accomplishment. I have since escalated to the variety of accomplishment. Lacing up shoes and covering ground does not make you a runner any more than driving a car makes you a mechanic. If you want to turn professional in your habits, one needs to commit to the whole trade.
Once I started practicing deliberate patience with my exercise, I began to do it better in my daily life. I put the phone away when I am outside with my kids; I sit and chat with my wife over coffee rather than read the news. I have truly found that it is not the amount of accomplishment in the activity, but the quality of accomplishment. I have since escalated to the variety of accomplishment. Lacing up shoes and covering ground does not make you a runner any more than driving a car makes you a mechanic. If you want to turn professional in your habits, one needs to commit to the whole trade.
BOOM!!! |
Running is the one thing when
I look back in time; I have never given it up or taken a break other than to
rest from a big race. It has become a
core function of my day. Sometimes looking back I can really see what
some of my core actions, and therefore beliefs, really are. I have to be careful though, you have to come
to grips with the good and the bad. For
me, the other two constants are drinking and dipping. So, while I get all happy about my running
exploits and consistency as it pertains to ‘staying healthy’ I have to come
face to face with the fact that I don’t live a completely healthy life. Sometimes I wonder if running just helps
achieve a zero balance. Sometimes I
wonder if we all have something that is our equalizer, our zero balance to the
things we want to shake but never do. I challenge myself to say if health is an
aspect of why I run, why don’t I apply that to all facets of my life and take
then on with intent. I don’t have an
answer to that, it’s up to me committing, but sometimes I have to commit a
little and build off that until I am confident I can equalize the bad and
maximize the good.
In order to ensure running
remains my equalizer I have really used it to set goals. Initially it was to run a certain time or
certain distance. I would work to
achieve it and then rethink the goals.
It wasn’t till I was listening to a runner speak about long term goals
that I took on my biggest and longest challenge; to run a marathon in all 50
states.
This post made me want to do a marathon til Mojo included this pic |
So in the end, running has evolved
from a distance to an attitude. I went from caring about how fast I could run a high school 5k to caring about how well I
could set aside time to both push and care for my body without cutting corners
on the way to my goals.
Ensure that you spend your recreational time with a goal in mind and be
willing to hold yourself accountable in the mirror. You will enjoy sense of accomplishment in
your heart far more than the medal around your neck.
“Life’s a journey; not a
destination” --Aerosmith
They made it! |
Did anyone else have to Google the word "azimuth"? Remember my post a couple back about leadership? That post, my friends, is why Mojo is truly a leader of some of the bravest men and women on the planet. Well done, my brother. You said you want to write more, this space is yours.
Got a couple more guest posts in the words, including one from my hero and one from my neighbor who I am slowly convincing to share her truly heartfelt story of how sports impacted her life. Don't forget to follow us on Twitter! Happy Halloween, everyone. Hasta.
1 comments:
Nice job Faunce! Thanks for sharing your story!
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