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Let's see if I can do this without writing a novel.<br><br>
Last summer I injured my knee playing Senior League Baseball. I had it looked at and was diagnosed with a sprain(?) It got better, but never really back to 100%. I was, however, able to resume running. In November I started training for the Napa Valley Marathon. Training went well, and I was able to complete all of my workouts and long runs. As the training cycle went on, and as my miles increased, I felt more and more discomfort in my knee, especially after my long runs and harder workouts. I just figured that it was the residual effects of the "sprain".<br><br>
This past month brought longer runs, a couple of races, and more knee pain. I kept telling myself that if I could just run through it and make it to my taper, the knee would calm down and I'd be able to get to the marathon ready to go.<br><br>
Last weekend (the first weekend of my taper) I ran a 5K race on Saturday (ran well despite some real pain) and then went out on Sunday for a 16 miler. My knee felt bad, but I just told myself to run easy and I could rest on Monday. At mile 12 of the run, I stepped off of a curb and my knee just gave out in a shot of pain. I went down in a heap. I got up, but had to sit for a minute. I finally got up and hobbled home. My knee was killing me. I took the entire week off of running. My knee felt better after the rest days, so I decided to take an easy run yesterday. About 4 miles in I felt the same sharp pain, but luckily I managed to stay upright. Mrs hup was with me, and we walked home together. I urged her to go ahead, but she insisted on staying with me.<br><br>
On the walk home I finally accepted the fact that I had been denying for at least a month or more. My knee problem isn't minor, it's not going away on its own, and running this marathon would be a pretty dumb thing to do. Even though I know this decision is the right one, it still stings a lot. It doesn't help that my running for the past year or so has been plenty lackluster, and that and my general lack of self esteem make me feel like a loser .... and wondering if I'll ever be able to run the way I want to again.<br><br>
I don't mean to depress anyone. I just needed to write this down.
Last summer I injured my knee playing Senior League Baseball. I had it looked at and was diagnosed with a sprain(?) It got better, but never really back to 100%. I was, however, able to resume running. In November I started training for the Napa Valley Marathon. Training went well, and I was able to complete all of my workouts and long runs. As the training cycle went on, and as my miles increased, I felt more and more discomfort in my knee, especially after my long runs and harder workouts. I just figured that it was the residual effects of the "sprain".<br><br>
This past month brought longer runs, a couple of races, and more knee pain. I kept telling myself that if I could just run through it and make it to my taper, the knee would calm down and I'd be able to get to the marathon ready to go.<br><br>
Last weekend (the first weekend of my taper) I ran a 5K race on Saturday (ran well despite some real pain) and then went out on Sunday for a 16 miler. My knee felt bad, but I just told myself to run easy and I could rest on Monday. At mile 12 of the run, I stepped off of a curb and my knee just gave out in a shot of pain. I went down in a heap. I got up, but had to sit for a minute. I finally got up and hobbled home. My knee was killing me. I took the entire week off of running. My knee felt better after the rest days, so I decided to take an easy run yesterday. About 4 miles in I felt the same sharp pain, but luckily I managed to stay upright. Mrs hup was with me, and we walked home together. I urged her to go ahead, but she insisted on staying with me.<br><br>
On the walk home I finally accepted the fact that I had been denying for at least a month or more. My knee problem isn't minor, it's not going away on its own, and running this marathon would be a pretty dumb thing to do. Even though I know this decision is the right one, it still stings a lot. It doesn't help that my running for the past year or so has been plenty lackluster, and that and my general lack of self esteem make me feel like a loser .... and wondering if I'll ever be able to run the way I want to again.<br><br>
I don't mean to depress anyone. I just needed to write this down.