Running on the edge of a rural road with rain and traffic is not the most fun of experiences. I had begun to hurt pretty badly by the time I crossed the 4 mile mark. I started walking on the downhills and running as much a possible on the uphills. I stopped to stretch a few times. Not much help. I managed to force myself to run/speed-walk till the 10 mile mark. The back of my knees and just below the knee-caps was hurting at each step. I was the last person being allowed to finish the race! All behind me had been turned earlier. The next guy ahead of me had just vanished over the next hill. One of the guys helping asked me if I could make it. I said I will, though slowly. Then I tried to start a slow jog and it really hurt. I turned around and asked if the offer was still on! He readily agreed and I got in his car.
As soon as I saw the person who had vanished over the hill was not as far ahead as I thought he was I regretted my decision. That small but steep hill had looked very long at the time of my decision. Anyway, we made it to the finish line after stopping and talking with some other volunteers. I asked him if I needed to go to the finish-line he said not necessary. I walked over to a few of the earlier finishers and volunteers from my charity AID (Lakhi, Ritu, Preeti etc) and began post race stretching. Next thing I see a few organizers running around flustered and worried "We lost a runner. #2312 is missing" They are on the radio asking the bike race volunteers if they have seen this runner. I look down and see my number - it is 2312!! :-) The person who gave me my ride forgot to tell the other organizers and suddenly I was a lost runner. So I had to hobble up slowly and tell them that 2312 was not lost, he had been stretching behind them. It was funny. Would have been funnier had I not been so tired and much in pain.
Even though I did not finish, it was a great experience. I now knew I could still push myself beyond my normal limits given the circumstances and the motivation. I went home and just sat fully-clothed in a tub of cold water adding a large bag of ice to it. Surprisingly, for a person who would normally not do something like that it felt good!!
I now know that I have to run more during the week and also train on my strength. Good lessons learnt.
