Wow. I have *almost* no words for the last few months, but let’s be
real – I wasn't built with a mute button! As you know, I competed in my first Olympics
in the 5000m this summer. Writing this still makes me shake because at times I just can’t believe
it happened! To describe my entire Olympic experience would take a full novel
or feature-length film, but I’ll give you a feel for some of the feelings and memories.
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It was all a blur - the best blur |
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Olympic Trials, Edmonton |
1.
The Olympics are both overwhelming and
underwhelming. Overwhelming because everything is just so big and exciting and
going on all the time – my FOMO was out in full course. Underwhelming because
at the end of the day, the main event is still just a race – still 12.5 laps
for me, still freaking hard! I felt the most grounded was when I was training
or racing, because a track is a track anywhere in the world and running was the
most familiar thing I could experience.
2.
Attitude is everything, and it’s fluid. After
the Olympics, I returned home to Calgary for a few days and continued to train
as I was entered in the Brussels Diamond League 5000m. My bumpy road to Rio
prevented me from running many races this season, and I wanted to test myself in one more high-quality
5000m. Plus - my Olympic race was disappointing, and I was eager for
redemption. I was emotionally exhausted, and my workouts post-Rio were mediocre
at best, atrocious at worst. Still, I traveled to Brussels hoping that my knowledge of exercise physiology wouldn't let me down and that my fitness had
not in fact completely dissipated, as it felt. Upon
arrival in this quirky European city, I immediately underwent an almost out-of-body attitude
shift, and was filled with gratitude and excitement. Running in DL meets while
spending a week in Europe is literally a dream come true, and I was so so lucky
to be there! I realized that there was truly no “worst case scenario”, and
suddenly powered by gratitude and confidence ran one of the most enjoyable races of my life, finishing in 15:07 which is only a
second off of my PB. I was really proud to be able to show my true fitness and
end the tumultuous season on a high note.
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Opening Ceremonies night at training camp in Juiz de Fora |
3.
It isn’t over till its over. In spite of running
a qualifying time the year before, there were many times over the past year
where I wasn’t sure if I would be in Rio. Just as I would get a solid training
block in and return to form, I’d endure some sort of injury
requiring anywhere from a week to a month off. To say this was no fun would be
a slight understatement, and probably why I avoided blogging for the better
part of the year – writing down adversity makes it more "real". The relentless support
of my coach, teammates, and family kept me going when my self belief wavered,
and for that I’m grateful. I saw many athletes go through similar struggles,
and I’ll never know why the odds were in my favour and I was able to be fit at
the right place at the right time, but I'm sure happy it worked out.
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The mighty UCAC track club |
4.
People are incredibly kind. I’ve never doubted
that, but the outpouring of messages, cards, and well wishes will stick with me
for the rest of my life.
I am still dumbfounded at the number of people who told me they woke up to watch my race, which was at 6:30AM Calgary time (hellooo….beauty sleep!). Amazing sponsors (Asics Canada, Stoked Oats, Ultima, Elevate
Me) and therapists (Movement Sports Therapy, Complete Chiro and Sport Therapy,
Marcin, Robyn) generously ensured I was as prepared as possible. As well, I will forever be indebted to
the U of C Dino’s crew who paced me and Maria through some make-or-break
workouts. Scott, Mike, Doug, and the rest of you – thank you so much for
volunteering your time and putting yourself through a respectable amount of
pain to help us prepare better. Of course, the biggest thank you goes to my
coach Mike Van Tighem, who bore a huge amount of my stress pre-games, and has
been the most selfless, generous constant through this adventure.
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Coach Mike and the Fossils |
The Olympics is just one big summer camp for
adults. OK – enough with the sentimental stuff, here's what you are actually
curious about!. Yes, there was a FREE McDonalds, and often the line was hours
long. No, I didn’t see many mosquitoes and I really wasn’t too worried. Yes, Rio
is absolutely beautiful. No, I never felt unsafe. Sadly I am not BFFs with Bolt
or Phelps, but I did get to spend a lot of time with our Canadian superstars
like Brianne Thiesen and Melissa Bishop, and I can assure you that they are
just as awesome as they seem in Nike ads. The parties were big but the team
Canada cheer squads at the track every night were even bigger. I certainly
wouldn’t turn down another chance to go! ;)
Since coming home, I’ve decompressed by
living as a “normal” person for a bit – hiking, vacationing, and catching up
with friends. However, the itch to get
training is strong, and I’m happy to be
slowly getting back to doing what I love – running more than any sane person
should!! I'll leave you with a few more pictures - thanks for following!
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Iceland! |
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Enjoying my backyard with the Sunday Scree Club |
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Monkeying around |
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Putting two feet in front of another |
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*Swoon* |
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Halloween fun |
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Wouldn't recommend drafting us |
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Gold Medal Plates! |
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