Well it’s time for an update on my road to the Iron man and
what an interesting journey it is turning out to be. To begin with I did not know much about
training for one just enough to complete sprint distance triathlons like the
Danskin so I needed to educate myself. I
have read several books now on the how to and how not to train for this event
it’s quite overwhelming actually. There
is so much that goes into it way beyond the actual running, swimming, and
biking, it’s the whole nutrition aspect of it too. So I went online and purchased a training
program to help me along the way or at least get me started but first I needed
the proper equipment….
So here I am going to train for this major event and I don’t
even have a bike or a decent swimsuit. I
went to a triathlon store and asked for some advice on a tri-bike they were all
very expensive and I was getting worried but I realized that even if I didn’t
really know what I was doing at least I would look good trying. So I purchased an Orbea tri-bike at a minimal
price of $1800.00 yes that’s right I had to take a home equity loan just to
purchase all of my equipment, I’m starting to really think I am crazy like
everyone thought! So I waited two weeks
to get the bike and when I received the call that it was in I felt as if I was
going to pick up my new baby from the hospital but instead of a car seat I had
a bike rack. It is beautiful, red and
black, and weighs about 8 pounds it’s an amazing bike. The bike is designed to be very aerodynamic
and it takes some getting used to you feel like you are lying over the front
tire not to mention the seat is very tiny and doesn’t look too
comfortable. Then there are the pedals
not just regular ones clip in ones I was terrified that I would fall and the
owner of the store said everyone does at least once a season. Of course I had to get the helmet, shoes,
pedals, water bottles, computer for calculating mileage, and of course a cute
outfit. As you could guess all of this
was not cheap and now I’m up to at least $2500.00 but remember I look
professional. After all of the
equipment and bike fitting they send me out the door with no manual and no
instructions on how to take care of my bike but I thought well it couldn’t be
that difficult it’s just a bike so I thought….
After I got the bike home I couldn’t wait to ride it. Monday morning and I woke up ready for my
first ride, dressed in my cute outfit, put on my helmet, sunglasses, shoes, and
filled up my water bottles. I headed out
to a bike trail and started my ride. It
was not very comfortable and I thought I am never going to get used to this
seat, 112 miles on this bike OUCH! I
continued over bumps and bridges but I was riding and I just didn’t want to
fall. I came to the end of the trail and
saw another biker I wanted to ask where the trail continued so that meant I had
to stop but how. As I was braking I
began to slip my right shoe out of the pedal, twist and pop, it was out whew
and I stopped gracefully leaning to the right so I could put my foot down. We were discussing my new bike and I
unconsciously put my other foot down but it was still clipped into the pedal so
I continued to fall how embarrassing! I
jumped up so quick I didn’t care or even know if I was hurt I was just going to
get up and get up fast. This guy didn’t
even help me he just stated, “We all fall at least once”, well thanks. I assessed my injuries and saw that I had
blood dripping down my leg from a huge scrape on my knee and backside had a
huge bruise and bump on it. I was 4
miles from home and I still had to ride back and it was then that I realized I
had lost my water bottle too, so now I’m injured, thirsty, and far from
home. Well I made it back despite my
dehydration and as I reached my condo I had to ride up a hill to get to my unit
and I fell again but this time both feet were still in the pedals and it was on
grass this time not cement. I recovered
from this fall a little frustrated and limped home walking my bike. My young son was home and stated, “What
happened to you?” I told him Mommy fell
on her new bike so he went and got some soap and water for me along with ice
and helped take care of me. As dramatic
as this first ride was I had broken in the bike and myself but realized that this
was the beginning of my journey and accomplishing my goal, I had taken the
first step.
Since that first ride there have been several to follow I
even completed a 50-mile ride with no problem. I have not fallen off since but I did learn a few more things like how
to change a tire, that taking a cell phone with you is a great idea when your
chain snaps and your stuck 9 miles from home, that you have to check your tire
pressure before each ride and oil the chain, screws can come out of the shoes
and where to purchased and how to replace them, that using chafing cream in
your bike shorts helps, and that if you smile and laugh through it all
everything seems okay.
This is the beginning of what I can see will be a very long
and interesting journey but each time I get on my bike, take a swim, or run on
a hot summer day I am reminded that I am alive. I thank God for the ability to get up each morning and smell the fresh
air and feel the warm breeze on my face as I ride. Whatever challenges and struggles I will face
I will do it with a smile and a thankful heart. Next time I will update you on my adventures with the swim and how I did
at the Chicago Olympic distance Triathlon taking place late August. While you wait, remember to enjoy each day
and take a moment to stop and look at the beauty that surrounds you, LIVE
STRONG!