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Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Tuesday, May 26

Here's the deal:

Since I seemed, to again, run out of lyrics it seems, I am now relating to sports (for all you sports fans out there). And I am thinking today might be more about the challenges I am faced with (and that in no way is intended to deminish the challenges facing Dean).

So I never played football and I was no good at basketball. So, since I have completed 3 marathons and 2 1/2 ones I figure running might make for some good analogies.

Okay so here goes it's race day (April 3) and the adrenaline is pumping and you are nervous and excited because you know you have trained for this day. Now I have only run the LA and it takes apprx. 15 - 20 just to get to the start of the race. The first couple of miles you have to make sure not to trip over anyone or anything.

Now this is where I am in the race right now: Probably, between miles 3 and 4 the crowd starts to break up and you are trying to get comfortable at your pace and the ipod (well actually not the ipod because I never ran a race with an ipod) so the walkman is set to the channel that is going to give the most bang for your buck and you are just settling in. And then, AND THEN, it happens, the chatter: omg this is going to be a long day, did I train hard enough, maybe I shouldn't have eaten that one cookie 3 months ago because I can feel it in my belly right now, do I have to pee or am I just nervous. Are you cut out for this or maybe I could just give up right now and catch the bus and that would be okay, no shame in that, I tried, and there is always next year. Why did I think I could do this. Omg I am already breathing hard and tired and then everything starts to hurt.

Okay so that is where I am at right now. Just had to get it out.

On a better note I saw one of the nurses this evening and she told me Deano said "Okay". What I couldn't get out of her was did he mouth it or was it an actual sound. No matter, I guess, Okay is Okay and he seems to be doing okay for now.

Riley had his AllStar game this evening and sad to say his team lost. A lot of his team mates from the regular season were on his all star team. And that team improved so much - one thing they needed to work on, however, was shooting from within the key (did I say that right). A lot of missed shots when everything you are shooting is from the 3 point lines. Anyway still very exciting to see Riley progress.

P.S. Thank you, Evan George, Ingraham High School, Class of 78 for the beautiful flower you sent to Dean.

P.S.S. Hey Uncle Jim, what did you say?????

4 comments:

Kris said...

Hey Sis, I have never run a marathon but I was there in the crowd when you ran your first one.I remember it like it was yesterday: I cried when I finally saw you come into sight within feet of the finish line. I was so proud but not surprised. You are one of the few built to go the distance. Although I know only you can silence your "chatter" and get in your "zone", just know you have so many supporters on the side lines cheering you along the way. We are going to try like hell to cheer loud enough and drown out your doubt and remind you every step of the way: YOU CAN do this! I know you are the one that has to put one foot in front of the other - even when you are so tired and don't even want to walk (let alone Run anymore)but remember where you came from, what you are made of and know that you are an unstoppable force! you can DO THIS!!

Unknown said...

Hey Teri,
I've never run a marathon. I usually don't run but to the store and even that is in a car. I have read and heard people talk about it. They always mention ...."The Wall"! They all say that that divides those that finish from those that don't. Everybody can prepare for a marathon. After mile 20 they say it's all mental. So many steps along the way we give up, give in or give out. It's up to us to give in or go on. Knowing Dean I doubt he's run alot with you if you're running that far. Maybe we can put those nilla wafers at the water grab spots. (did i show my marathon jargon there?) ha ha.
Kris is right! you have alot of support in your corner, on the roadside, at your home. A big camp it seems. We can cheer! We can shout! We can eat those wafers. But most of us are going to get winded walking from the car to the stands.
Go Teri! Go Dean!

All your relfections of sports and music have worked beautifully.
Keep write'n! Keep run'n.

I'm just a Baker Street Muse,
Ricky" that's for Evan" Elliott

Bon said...

Run girl, run!

We're all here with extended arms. holding those little cups of water and protein bars - whatever you need.

And every one of us is in awe of your strength and grace as you run the biggest marathon of your life.

May your shoes be comfy, the hills slight and the wind at your back.

~Bon
PS: Yeah Uncle Jim, what did you say?

Unknown said...

keep on chugging along, Maria. I will pray for a cool breeze at your back to help the going be a little easier.

Lots of Love,

Muffy