I realize I haven't blogged in - well - forever. I have no apologies and no excuses - it's just the way life rolls sometimes!
So - I have no idea if I've talked about this but I'm training for a 5k currently using a conservative couch to 5k program I found on beginner triathlete.com. I am glad I went the conservative route for 110 reasons - none of which I will share for now :) It was a good approach for me and I might actually be running 30 minutes straight by the end of it. I doubt it some days - but I've come a long, long way from being a couch potato to somewhat of a runner or at least a runner in training.
My training has brought me to some conclusions about a few things. In particular, about a certain group of people.
There is a local running shop that shall remain nameless. I tried to get shoes there once several years ago - back when all I did was think about exercise but never really did it. I was overweight then too. Personally I feel overweight people who brave walking into a running shop should be congratulated, rewarded, encouraged - but that was not the mentality of this local running shop. It was all they could do to contain their laughter (and, in fact, one young man did laugh as he stood behind the counter). They lost a good customer that day and plenty more because I recommend another shop every time someone asks - and because I'm overweight and getting in shape - plenty of people ask.
So. Fast forward to present day. We have a local park we do almost all of our runs at. I won't say where 'cause well, this is Internet land and I prefer not to be pulled off a trail at said running park and kidnapped or something - but we go there several days a week to run. Local running shop also has a local running club that trains at this same park. Last time I ran, I came oh so close to shoving one of them off the path. Oh. so. close.
They run either all decked out in the latest running gear or with as minimal clothing as possible with their skinny running bodies flying down the path. They TAKE OVER the path. If you don't get out of their way, they will run you over. They are not nice, don't let you know when they are going to pass, just run with arrogant smirks on their faces and everyone just moves out of their way. Sometimes, when the weather is cooler, they all wear the same t-shirt advertising their running shop. Oh how cute. (sarcasm)
Anyway - the point is this. Next time - next time - I will not move. I may not be a runner yet but I am a truck and it will hurt if they do not get out of my way. I promise, it will hurt. It may hurt me as much, but I will take great pleasure in seeing their skinny little half naked bodies fly across the trail. Honestly, they need to be humbled. (I really am not sure if I'm kidding or not - that's how angry it makes me)
I get tired of the arrogance. The arrogance that says I'm not as important as they are because I'm slow and struggling and barely breathing and heavy. The arrogance that says they own the place and I'm not as cool as they are. The arrogance that says they know more than me, are better than me, can run faster than me, and somehow deserve more recognition than me. It's all there in their stupid little smiles and inability to share the trail.
I know, I've lost it - but I swear it's true.
I work hard. I work so hard when I run. I am in pain every single run. I have asthma and every single run, I feel as if I am trying to breathe under water. I am running with 60 extra pounds on my frame (down almost 50, I might add). I deserve respect - regardless of my size. I deserve respect because I have the courage to step out on that trail with those idiots and run anyway even though they act as if I do not belong. I do belong. I may be slow, but I am worthy of their respect simply because I try.
So - if you, like me, are an overweight person who is trying to change their body - good for you. Keep going - and don't let anyone intimidate you. You deserve more. Prove them wrong by not quitting. And, if you live in my area - feel free to stand strong and make them give up the path.
And that, my friends, is my 2 cents. Aren't you glad I'm back?? :)