These past two weeks were the peak of my training effort,
they included multiple 100+ mile bike rides and a couple of 18+ mile runs…I’m
tried just writing it. The best part
about the last two weeks is that they are behind me and now it’s time to
taper. Tapering is reducing the workload
as to allow your body to recover and get strong before the big race. Tapering, as I need to keep reminding myself,
doesn't mean I get to slack off until race day so I still have a little work to
do over these last 3 weeks.
My very first blog entry back in January of this past year
was titled ‘Why the Hell’ as to mean why the hell am I doing this? I’m not sure there is one clear cut answer as
to why I’m doing it but I certainly can speak to one central source of
motivation that has come to light over the past nine months, and that’s my wife
Jessica. Before you roll your eyes and
think ‘sappy’, just hear me out. At a
time in her life when the spot light should shine solely on her and the baby
she is carrying, she deflects the attention to me and my challenge. She has heard me complain about being sore
and tired, rather than firing back about the human she is carrying around with
her, she offers a back rub. She comes
home from a long day at work, entirely on her feet, and cooks me a healthy meal
with love. She never complained when I
went to bed at 8pm each night for the past 9 months, instead she prepared coffee
(which she doesn't drink) and my lunch for the next day. She wrote out 100 index cards with
motivational sayings on each and places one on my dresser every morning. She didn't complain when I was buying new
clothes for training while she was trying to avoid having to purchase maternity
clothes that would make her more comfortable.
Rather than being consumed with any baby showers she spent her efforts
organizing who would be staying at our house on race weekend. Simply stated she has not once, not for a
single second, complained about all the attention getting paid to this Ironman
challenge. I know she will put as much
effort and dedication into being a Mom as she has in getting me prepared for the
Ironman and she’ll be one of the best ever for it. She is my motivation, she is who I want to
share the finish line with, she is my greatest fan, and I am hers.
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