Once we were all set up we headed over to the pool area, to test out the water and stretch.
The pool was crystal still.
You can see me in the middle of the crowd, facing the camera behind the woman in the blue swim bra. We were lining up for the swim start. We lined up based on our swim time for 300 meters. The faster swimmers go first, the slowest last. However, your individual race time does not start until you kick off the wall and begin swimming. We lined up as follows
- Expert
- Advanced
- Intermediate
- Beginner
- Novice
I went in the advanced wave, knowing I could complete the swim quickly. I knew I could do the swim in 10 minutes, but I surprised myself when after the race I looked at my splits and my swim time was 7 minutes 37 seconds! Fastest personal time yet!
This one above is my personal favorite.
(splits refer to the amount of time you spend in each discipline/ swim, transition 1, bike, transition 2, run)
After the 300 M Swim you run from the pool to T1 to get ready for the bike. Dad followed me and took pictures.
I'm the one with the all white back and black shorts bottoms in the middle of the path.
My transition 1 time was 2 minutes 9 seconds. That means that in that time I put my helmet on, sunglasses, bike gloves, socks, shoes-and tied my shoes, running belt and grabbed my bike and ran out the transition area. I'm pretty proud of that time!
Then it was off the the races on the bike ride! The course was beautiful, well marked and really fun to ride. It took us through the rural countryside and did sport 2 moderate hill climbs.
I found myself constantly smiling on the bike ride. I couldn't believe I was actually competing in a triathlon. And I kept reveling in the fact that the swim was already done and I was that much closer to the finish line.
There was a woman in blue on her bike and she and I kept passing each other. I'd pass her, she'd pass me and this went on and on for the whole race. It was great having her there, because she helped me find a good race pace. I knew I was as fast as her, and so when she would pass me it pushed me to push myself just that much farther.
Towards the end of the course there is a really steep s-curve climb, and she pedaled the entire thing, so I pedaled the entire thing. It was really fun having someone to compete with in my head. I wish I knew her name, I'd love to thank her and share a laugh about our competitiveness on the course.
The best part of the bike course was when Kathy and I passed each other and we were able to cheer each other on and fist pump to each others success!
Here I am coming back from the bike course, still smiling!
39 Minutes and 17 Seconds later I finished the bike course and came into T2, where I put my bike back on the rack, take off my helmet and gloves and put on my race belt with water and then it was off onto the run course! My T2 time was 53 seconds!
It was pretty crazy running out onto the run course, and passing some ladies who were just finishing the swim on their way into the transition area. It was then that I knew I was competing and had to be in the front of my pack, at least towards the front of my age group.
I was nervous for the run, because I had just gotten the clear from my physical therapist to run on Thursday. So I hadn't run more than 15 minutes since the beginning of June. And when I had run it was on the anti gravity treadmill in P.T.
I started out slow, and 30 seconds into the run, both my calves seized up and cramped like I've never felt before. The run uses an entirely different set of leg muscles than the bike does, so to transition your body so quickly to a new set of muscles, when your whole body is sore and tired is a really weird feeling.
I drank some water from my running belt, knowing that my muscles needed hydration, and I fought through the pain-hoping that my calves would eventually loosen up.
I put on my headphones, turned on my workout playlist and tried to focus on landmarks ahead of me and run towards them.
The run course starts off with a steep set of switch backs, then evens out into a beautiful paved trail through some trees and brush. I kept smiling, I couldn't believe I was running a 5K and I had just biked 12 miles and swam 300 meters.
At the turn around point they had a water station where they were mixing some gatorade powder with water and setting them out in cups for the runners. I'm sure it had sugar in it, but in the moment I didn't care one bit. My muscles needed the sugar and electrolytes in a bad way. I savored the sugary, orange drink for a few quick seconds then began running again.
The last mile and a half was hard. The head games began in my head. I had a split second thought of,
"I can't do this"
But immediatley in my head I said to myself,
"Oh yes you can, you have everything you need to finish this race. Air in your lungs and working feet-keep moving Swain!"
Just then I saw Kathy up ahead, on her way out. I "raised the roof" and fist pumped her again and sharing a smile and a "congratulations! good job!" with her was the fuel I needed to keep going. I knew the steep switch backs were coming and this time I was going to have to go UP them! But I reminded myself that just after the steep switch backs I would run to the finish line! The finish line that means so much to me.
I reached the switch backs and just when I thought about walking for a minute there was a dad and his two little sons there. They said, "Hey 690! Keep it up! You're doing so well!"
They didn't know me, I didn't know them, but when they cheered me on I knew I had to keep going! I reached the peak of the hill and there I could see the crowd of people, everyone cheering and yelling! The finish line was in reach!
My dad was at the top of the hill taking pictures of me. He even ran along side of me until I reached the finish line "chute". That was an amazing moment to run along side my dad!
This is the moment just after I rounded the top of the switchbacks, on my way to the finish line! Can't stop smiling now!
I crossed the finish line at a total time of 1 Hour 24 Minutes 42 Seconds. I am still shocked and blown away by my finish time! It stands as a personal affirmation to me that I not only competed yesterday, I crushed it. I crushed what I thought I could do, and did it even faster.
I don't say this to sound conceded, or arrogant- I say it because 9 months ago I weighed 233 pounds and couldn't run to save my life, and I had 2 inhalers I used daily. I say it because 9 months ago I couldn't walk up a flight of stairs without being winded, and 9 months ago I made a change and a promise to myself to change, and I have blown away myself. I never knew this was possible and I still can't believe what I have accomplished.
After crossing the finish line I caught my breath and enjoyed some ice cold water and some baby food. Yes, baby food.
Then my parents and I went and waited for Kath to cross the finish line! It was so fun to see her cross that finish line. She was still smiling and having fun. She told me that the fire of triathlon has been reignited in her, and that in music to my ears!
Kathy and I enjoyed some time in the athlete village, having food and water and spending time with my parents. We went and checked our official race times and I am proud to say I came in 11th out of my age group!
I plan to come back next year, even stronger and compete again!
We left yesterday happy and the best kind of exhausted. The kind of exhausted where you can hold your head high and relax knowing you have given it your all.
This was truly one of the best days of my life and I think the best part was when, as we were leaving Kath said,
"Do you want to find another tri to do this fall?"
It was in that moment I knew she was back in the game and I can't wait to continue training with her for many more races to come.
4 Triathlons in 2015 is the goal. Now the fun part is we get to pick them!
Look for us doing another triathlon this fall as well.
I'm behind the woman in the pink, running towards the finish line.
Tired, Exhausted, Elated!
I wrote inspiration on the back of my race number.
- I came a long, I've come a long way to get here.
- Iron can bend, but never break.
- There are really just two types of people, those who say, "I can't" and those who say, "I can"
- Triathletes are made when no one is watching.
FINISHERS!
2 1/2 Months ago Kathy had gall bladder surgery and has spent all summer recovering. She has not been able to train nearly as much as she would have liked, and she still completed the entire event in 1 hour 53 minutes! I am beyond proud of Kathy and I am so glad she's my wife. I can't wait to continue to do triathlons together with her. I love that triathlons have changed our lives and made us better people.
The couple that trains for IRONMAN together, stays together.
Meeting dad after the finish, leaning on the bars to catch my breath and revel in the moment.
US TRI SPORTS ATHLETES. OFFICIAL TRIATHLETES.