If you’ve run with me you’ve probably heard me “joke” about how it would
be nice to have a slight injury – nothing so serious it would take me out of
the game, just something minor that would provide me with a good excuse for not
running.
There are many people in PRC who have run with injuries, unable to stand
the thought of missing out on a run. Stress fractures, broken toes, IT band
issues, knee pain, back spasms, mange, blight, you name it. All I needed was a
hang nail to take me out.
Then, about a week ago I felt a slight twinge in my ankle. I noticed it
one evening at home and figured it was nothing much, just aches at the end of a
long day. Throughout the week I noticed the pain returned each evening after a
day on my feet. I called my family doctor to make an appointment but it turns
out he had enough of the crappy weather July had on offer and got out of dodge
for a while.
So on Thursday before the group run I was faced with a dilemma. To run
or not to run? I had the perfect excuse – a slight injury, just like I always
wanted. But instead of refrains of “Happy Birthday to ME!!!” blaring in my
mind, the only song stuck in my head was “Don’t Know What You Got (Til It’s
Gone)” by Cinderella.
I had visions of x-rays, stress fractures and wearing that big boot they
make you wear. Months of physiotherapy. Years of rehabilitation. Never being
able to run again.
Don’t know what you
got, til it’s gone, don’t know what it is I did so wrong…and it ain’t easy to
get back, takes so long.
Was I really disappointed at the thought of missing out on the group runs?
Or would I just miss spending time with my favorite people? The jury’s still
out.
My ankle wasn’t bothering me at run time, so I decided to go ahead and
give it a try, preparing myself for a short run that I could cut even shorter
if my ankle broke. I looked around at the group members to see if any of the
one million nurses who run with PRC were there to assist me with a speed splint
if needed. All my bases were covered.
There were a couple of newcomers out for a test run, looking for someone
slow to run with and our Membership Coordinator Andrew naturally thought of me.
It couldn’t have worked out better. We decided to do a 5k run and skip the hill
training since there were several in the group with injuries. It was hot and
sticky but we managed to finish our run in 39 minutes and no ambulances were
required.
It was a decent run. I didn’t hate it or feel like death. My new
sneakers were still able to keep rocks and blisters out. Smiley face selected
again. It might not be love but things are definitely looking up.
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