Turn around again...

I have had yet another turn around in my training. No running for 4 weeks. But, until I continue there, lets back it up. beep, beep, beep.

I began having some pain in my tibia last fall. It was pretty localized to my left leg and in a certain area, which I later found out was called the Tibial Tuberosity. I ran through it, no big problem. Took my couple weeks of easy training in December before I began spring training and I was doing fine. I ran on the treadmill for a couple months due to horrible weather here and no issue. And I got back out on the roads occasionally to break the monotony. The roads began to fight back. My first time out on the roads I felt the same pain, albeit less. I would run the roads once, maybe twice per week and the rest was on the treadmill where I had no issue. Then came better weather and a general lack of motivation to straddle the treadmill anymore. The pain got worse and popped up in both legs. I finally ran a quicker paced run (about 6:45 min miles for 6.5 miles) and the pain became an issue. It got to the point where I didn't want to run for a couple days after that particular run because it hurt to walk stairs, bend my knees with weight above them and generally do anything except walk around (Funny thing is, I had no issue hiking 19 miles in the Grand Canyon three days after the aforementioned run). But everytime I ran the pain in my knees would hang around for a couple days and then subside only to rear its head again once I got back out on the roads.

I am a stubborn individual. I don't like to claim an issue even when I have pain. Most pain will come and go with a little self-massage or extra stretching. Not this time. It was a bone issue. So, I googled the heck out of it to find a solution. Nothing. The closest diagnosis I came to was Osgood-Schlatter, but it affects adolescent children and their growth plates. I am 20 years old and haven't grown in 4 years. It couldn't be this. So, I gave in and went to see a doctor.

The doctor mentioned Osgood-Sclatter as a possibility but, as stated above, knew I was too old to be affected by this disease. X-rays were ordered to rule out a stress fracture. Although nothing showed up on the X-ray (many stress fractures are too small to be seen on x-rays. More detailed scans are necessary), the doctor said it is probably a "stress reaction." Which, if not taken care of, can turn into a larger stress fracture and cause major issues.

Back to the first statement. I am shut down with running for 4 weeks. Surprisingly, it isn't that big of an issue mentally for me. Because, one, I want to get back to a state of feeling good when I run and two, I want to be 100% healthy when the summer comes around and my training turns into half-marathon training for the Disneyland Half Marathon. If it means taking a few weeks off here to be healthy there, that is a setback I am willing to accept. I am also trying out aqua jogging for the first time. I have read in many articles that state, if training is done right, aqua jogging can hold and potentially improve fitness (ie: VO2, lactate threshhold, etc.) without the normal pounding of running. I am giving it a try and mentally I am set to come back from this injury stronger than I went in.

Mental Games...

Since graduating high school, I have always claimed to be a mental runner. It is common running knowledge that a strong mental outlook on your training and racing will translate into better results. That couldn't prove more true than with me. And it doesn't just have to do with my running.

As a triathlete, I participate in three different disciplines. Swimming, Biking, Running. My mental confidence carries over throughout the three sports. If I have a good workout in the pool, chances are I will feel much better about my ride or run later in the day. In the same vein, if I have a bad workout, the "Debbie Downer" syndrome may carry over as well.

I am writing this because I am worried about my training. I say "training" because I mean all my training, even though most of my lack of confidence comes from my running. As a high school runner, I was injured three times, mildly. I had shin splits during my first track season, I had a freak foot issue after running in flats for the first time, and a bruised heel after running steeplechase my senior year. In all three cases a little rest, ice and ibuprofen took care of the issue. Training hardly ceased and my seasons continued on. Since I have graduated I have been plagued by injury.

I didn't run much the fall after graduation and began running again the next spring. My injuries began with a stress fracture in my foot after a trail run in tucson over spring break. It knocked me out for 6 weeks to heal. I was healthy over the summer, although I didn't train much. That fall I decided to run a couple half marathons that would lead up to the Arizona Rock N' Roll Marathon. I built my training too fast and after having a breakout half marathon in Tucson in december i ran into runner's knee, and IT band issues throughout the whole spring. I bounced back once again and had an ok summer. My mental was weak now. Two springs in a row and no training.

I have read articles about great runners who were injury prone and they eventually had to revamp there training to continue their careers and stay off the couch due to their injuries.

I am writing this now because as I look forward through this year and this season and into my future in athletics I am worried. Once again, I have some pain creeping up in my legs that (after plenty of googling) is a mystery. I have a couple more months of training for spring/summer triathlons and I have committed to the Disneyland Half Marathon in September. I am just dreading the training because I am afriad, once again, of becoming injured as my training kicks into high gear. I know I can win the race with the right training and I HATE feeling crappy on my runs. I am just mentally shot and its only March. Its going to be a long year.

The Grand Canyon, Take II...

This is the first spring break that I can remember where I have stayed in town for the majority of the week. There has always been family vacations, camping trips with friends or excursions to warmer climates. That's what spring break is about isn't it? The family trip came in January this year, the friends were uncoordianted and the money wasn't around to take a few days somewhere else. So, here I stay.

Monday began with a bang in the big hole in the ground, the Grand Canyon. Last August I decided to hike from the South Rim to Phantom Ranch, 9 miles down the Bright Angel Trail. This time, my brother wanted to do the same thing. The weather was cooler, the first mile had packed snow/ice covering it and the hordes of people were far from the same as was in August. Did the trip become easier? Hardly.

We started out at 5:40am from Flagstaff. Got to the Canyon at 7:00 and were on the trail by 7:30. I don't own yaktrax, and I didn't even think about using them. I have never hiked in the canyon when there was snow on the trail and wasn't thinking about the repercussions of doing so. Needless to say, the first mile or so was pretty sketchy. It was hard packed with ice. It was small steps and hoping we didn't fall down into the mule dookie. We made it and kept truckin. We stopped shortly at Indian Gardens, 4.5 miles from the top and took a break. But, we were in a rhythm and kept huffing down the trail. My brother and I hike pretty fast and we were passing people all the way down. Made it to the river (which was my brother's first time) and over the Silver Bridge and up to Phantom by 11am, in time for lunch.

The weather, compared to Flagstaff was gorgeous down there although my brother and I both agreed 5 degrees more would have been even more enjoyable. But, you can't always have perfection. We relaxed on the benches in front of the cantina and were off, back up the trail at noon. We still had 9 miles and roughly a mile of vertical gain before we were done.

The sun was great. It kept us warmer than when we were coming down and not until mile-and-a-half house did I need to put my sweatshirt back on. Then it was just one foot in front of another until we reached the top. I could tell my brother was hurting a little, but he kept truckin and I am so proud of him for doing it. Altogether we hiked for roughly 8 hours with an hour break at the bottom. Not bad for a day.

It is now the third day since completion and my legs are just feeling better. I never understand why I do things that cripple me for so long.

A break in winter...

Today marks the official start of spring break 2010. And, as a bonus, spring actually starts this week as well. And as an even bigger bonus, it is actually going to feel like spring this week!

After mind blowing snow totals since the beginning of January, Flagstaff is finally going to hit 60 degrees! At least that's what they predict. I cannot wait. I am planning on getting outside (without bundeling up) and doing some of my favorite activities, Mountain biking and trail running. But there is a catch, the trails are still covered in feet of snow and i still have to travel to go ride open trails. But, what better time then spring break. Also, my favorite part of this week, as already anticipated, will be hiking the canyon with my brother down to Phantom Ranch and back up. Can't wait. Stay tuned for an update about that adventure. Till next time.
Oh, I started a website for my photos. check it out at: wix.com/mattyboness/Matty-B