Having a strong desire to compete or to succeed
This morning’s walk/run was my best to date. My 3 best times so far are:
Last weekend I shaved 1 second off when I finished in 43:34. 1 SECOND.
This morning when I hit the start on my nifty Nike+ app on my phone, I decided I was going to beat that 43:34 by more than 1 second. And I did, by 2 min. 30 sec. to be exact.
I start out walking and I have certain landmarks at the park where I will run – between signs, etc…. It’s a great way to alternate walking and running with an end in site. A lot of times, I’ll push my running a little farther – not to this tree, how about the next one. It’s always fun to challenge myself.
I am not a fast runner. And it’s certainly not pretty when I run. I am the person who looks like I’m going to keel over – heaving breathing, shoulders hunched, and a bright red face. But you know what? I’m doing it. I will never be that person who runs so gracefully it looks like they are taking a leisurely stroll. My pace will get better and over time I’ll be able to run farther than I do now, but it will never be pretty.
I am VERY competitive with myself. When I beat my previous time by 1 second, my first thought was I can do much better than that next time. I ran more than normal and when I did run, I tried to run a little faster. And it made a difference. My legs feel great and they feel strong and I am super proud of myself.
My next goal? To get under the 40 min. mark. That is just a matter of time. Because I am crazy competitive with myself, moreso than anyone else.
I took this picture at the park this morning – isn’t it beautiful??
|Eagle Lake Park|