"Running is a way of life - a joyful and thrilling way to pass the time, set goals, and see how far I can go." -- Keeping Pace
I was a runner, a very long time ago. I often think about trying it again. I went so far as to put it on my little 101 things to do in 1001 days list.
I'm not sure I ever loved running. I think I ran because it was a good excuse for me to get out of the house, on my own, just for a little while everyday. Some women do love to run, or they did...
"Someone kick my ass and make me love running again. Please." -- Angry Feminist Running Rants
Maybe I should try to kickstart my motivation by commiting to a fundraising marathon for charity, like Noah (the son of Blogher's Elena Centor).
Although I am raising money to support the Leukemia and Lymphoma foundation and running to help everyone who suffers from these terrible diseases, I am dedicating my training and marathon to the memory of my Grandmother, Rose Freed, who suffered from Lymphoma. Bubba Rose was an exceptional person, mother and grandmother. It is her stubbornness that I inherited, that will likely be the reason I finish on December 10th.
What I wouldn't give for the kind of dedication Nancy Toby has:
I'm a back of the pack triathlete and full-time mom of toddler twins - at age 49 all of this is new! I struggle with motivation and weight loss but keep plugging away. I've completed 9 marathons, 24 half marathons, 2 Olympic- distance triathlons, 3 half Ironman triathlons, and a few sprint triathlons. Now I've gone and done it - signed up for Ironman Florida on November 4, 2006. Probably I'll always be eligible for the Athena body weight competition category (150+), but I'd like to just barely qualify! I have a strong academic and professional background in sports nutrition, exercise physiology, and biomechanics - now it's time to apply it to myself.
And, Blogher's own Marathon Mom, Grace Davis, has a spot in the NYC Marathon. Grace has gone a step further and offered herself up to help others.
"As a volunteer you are not expected to be a professional, or an expert on health or nutritional matters. Your role is that of a companion. You are there for safety, morale, conversation, fun and exercise...
In the early part of the race, you will be helping to set a steady, easy pace. When the pack catches up, you will protect your runner from the gung-ho by keeping him or her to the side, especially when drinking water. If you are with a wheelchair runner, you may have to run ahead on the uphill so you will be together again at the bottom of a downhill; or may also have to discourage dangerous downhilling.
Do not give any bodily aid, unless the person is hurting or exhausted and stops by theside. This is just a common-sense rule of running competitions, but it applies especially to the disabled. It is far more satisfying to push a wheelchair 2 miles alone than 5 miles with help.
Do run through the finish line with your runner, and afterwards make sure the baggage is found and there is a way home."
I've just subscribed to a dozen running blogs and am hoping to find just a little bit of inspiration, ok a lot of inspiration. Maybe I'll do something with my running shoes besides walk from the house to the car and back again.
~~Denise
Comments
Great running post!
Great running post!
I've got a post from Angry Feminist Running Rants I've been sitting on for a couple of weeks now, you've prompted me to publish it next week...
Chandrasutra (aka Melanie McBride) also blogs about running at Running Sutra (http://runningsutra.wordpress.com/), if you're looking for more feminist runners...
Melinda
Sour Duck
Cool Melinda
I actually prefer Angry Feminist Running Rants for her rants about things other than running, so I look forward to your post.
I did have Chandrasutra on my bloglines list but for some reason she is no longer there. I'm re-adding her now.
Thanks!
~Denise

Ah, running
I had put running back on my list of things to do this year. But I ran into a problem with my post-baby weight. So, I had to bump up the "lose the baby weight" goal and that took as long as I expected and now it's getting chilly out. GAH. But the weight needed to go; my ankles would never have survived the 5k that I wanted to run. Of course, now that I'm down to my pre-pregnancy weight, we're planning on TTC next year. So who knows when I'll get to run again.
Sigh. I miss the feeling.
Family Living; Hatfield Style
Jenna
Ankle injury
My ankle has not recovered from my little incident early in August. There is no way I can run, I can barely walk right now. Now that I'm reading the runners, I'm feeling doubly grouchy about my ankle. I hope it heals soon, the weather is about to change and October would be a good time to hit the pavement.
If you're down to your pre-preg weight, what is stopping you from starting a running program now?
~Denise

Oh...
The past two weeks? A cold. Still. Stuck. In. My. Lungs.
Beyond that? FEAR.
Family Living; Hatfield Style
Jenna
Much better reason than mine
I'm pretty much just lazy. Fear too, but mostly lazy.
I really ought to start getting past it though. I started working from home a little over a year ago. I have the signs of early-onset "office butt".
Sassymonkey, Sassymonkey Reads, and Sassymonkey Eats
feminism as a cheap shot ...
I'm always in search of good running blogs, particularly those authored by feminist women. I assumed I'd really like "angryfeministrunningrants" (as I can relate to all of those qualities on any given day!) but was disappointed when I read the subhead:
"Foamin' at the mouth and cussin' like the man-hater I am"
I don't know if this is just an *American* feminist thing, but I see these sorts of statements tossed around as some index of political bravado, particularly by baby feminists who seem to be trying to outdo each other for the "she's all that" in the anger department. Given the real battles that exist, this is surface level signifier that is involved in drawing attention to oneself than to a particular issue, problem or meaningful objective. And while I would say that I spend a good part of my time feeling enraged and angry about our sexist world, I also spend just as much time being a *whole person* with an identity that goes (thankfully) well beyond my politics - complete with joy, love, compassion, health and reflection. By making our anger/rage/rant the central hallmark of our feminism and then wrapping our whole identity around this signifier we betray the possibilities of being so much more (not to mention playing into the very worst stereotypes). It's hardly a worthwhile appropriation to accept negative stereotypes that hurt the rest of us, particularly those generations before us who brought, in my opinion, a lot more warmth, humanity and love to the objectives of feminism. Certainly, anger is central to all of us. But it shouldn't be the sole signifier of our value - as women, as human beings.
Furthermore, to identify ourselves according to our hatred - on any level, is counterproductive and harmful to everyone.
The way I see it, all these trendy young American feminists are just contributing - on yet another level - to the facile , small-mindedness that the rest of the world associates with your nation. Why not participate in global political movements with some nuance, sophistication and humanity? Why not aim a little higher? I urge the young American feminist bloggers to take a look at blogs from other countries, other generations. I urge them to stop naming their blogs angry this or angry that. It's counterproductive and sophomoric.
Thank you so much for the
Thank you so much for the kind mention! I took a "break" from running from my mid-20s until I was about 44. It's hard to start again when you weigh *far* over 200 pounds, like I did. . . . but it sure beats the alternative, right?
I've been back with exercise as a regular part of my life since 2000. Life is better this way for me. But I never did really "love" running itself - I loved what it did for me, though.