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Friday Link Love for 01.29.10

Days are getting noticeably longer!

Finally! Hints that Spring, though still months away here in NYC, is coming! I’ve been running in the late afternoon and have noticed that it’s not as pitch black as it was back in December. Each day we get two more minutes of daylight.

I can’t wait for warmer weather. I’m so over winter and running in tights, a base layer, a t-shirt, windbreaker, hat and gloves. I long for tank tops and race shorts!

Here’s what I’ve got this week

Guardian: Start running and watch your brain grow, say scientists – Props to my man EyeBob for sending this link to me. It’s a brief but well written article about how a group of Neuroscientists at Cambridge University have shown that running stimulates the brain to grow fresh grey matter (in mice) and that it has a big impact on mental ability.

I’ve read research in the past saying that running (or aerobic exercise in general) is good for the brain and that it may help prevent or at least hold off mental issues like dementia and Alzheimer. I’ve also talked from time to time with my friend Christopher Bergland about his theories on neuroplasticity and running mental health. It’s nice, however, to see science advancing this theory and examining the mechanisms behind it.

British Medical Journal: Auto-appendectomy in the Antarctic – I use Feedly.com to help me organize and filter through all of the RSS feeds that I follow. I recommend it because it smartly suggests interesting articles based on what you choose to read. This link was a recommendation, but from what I can’t recall. The story was so gripping that I got completely side tracked from what I was doing when I read it. It’s one of those stories that’s good to recall on those days where you feel like shit and start getting all “woe is me” about your health and life.

On those occasions, think about being Dr. Leonid Rogozov. Trapped in the Antarctic, he had to perform an appendectomy on himself while an assistant held up a mirror. His strong will and determination to live are more than admirable.

A.V. Club (the Onion): KFC’s Double Down Sandwich – This link is to a hilariously written “taste test” of the new KFC Double Down sandwich by the  A.V. Club’s Nathan Rabin. Truly worth the five-minutes it takes to read.

I’ve been getting more and more involved in what I’m eating. The more I look into the truth behind what I (we) eat, the more I’m HORRIFIED. It’s really no wonder that so many Americans are obese especially when you see something like this. KFC’s Double Down is a bunless grease-bomb. An artery-clogging marriage of bacon, two kinds of cheeses and “the Colonel’s sauce” (WTF?!) between two pieces of fried chicken.

A quick Google showed me that I’m not the only one who’s appalled at the new KFC menu item. Here’s humorous video review:

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Friday Link Love for 01.15.10

It’s Friday again already. Man!

I came across a lot of interesting things this week, but there’s on thing that I could use everyone’s help with. I’m about to switch insurances and my wife and I are utterly confused on what to do. We’ve shopped around, but the options are so great. If you have any advice on this topic, please post it here. Or email me if that’s easier ChronicTriathlete(at)gmail.com.

Also… I’m in the final phase of fixing up this blog. If you find things are broken or displaying funny, I’m sorry. I hope to have it all back to normal in a week or so.

Here’s what I’ve got this week

Slate: The Vita Myth – An informative article about the cloud of confusion surrounding the effectiveness of daily vitamins and other supplements. I’ve personally given up on taking supplements. I’ve never noticed any improvement or changes in my condition while taking up to 40 pills a day so I’ve just stopped. I’m opting to just eat better and get the nutrients I need via food. That said, I do plan to get my vitamin levels checked next week when I go to my LLMD.

Runner’s World: Do Running Shoes Cause Running Injuries? – I tweeted this link earlier in the week. It’s an interesting response by Amby Burfoot to a recent study done on the amount of torque suffered by the knees of runners wearing traditional running shoes versus runners wearing minimal or no shoes. There’s a growing (or perhaps reemerging) trend in fringes of the running community that claim that less is more, big shoe companies are the devil (sorry Jim) and that we should all run barefoot.

Being a coach and having worked in a running store that fits people in shoes via a treadmill analysis system I have to say that I believe there’s some validity to the topic. I’m not as Evangelical as some, but I’ve personally experienced the benefits of running in less and less shoe. I plan to write more about it in the near future.

LA Times: What Goes Into Chicken – This freaked me out! Read about how manufactures are “plumping” your chicken.

This American Life: Long Shot – A podcast by Ira Glass that I found particularly inspirational. In the first segment he talks to Leo Paur, coach of a high school football team in Utah that hasn’t won a game in two and a half seasons, about how he motivates his team to keep going after so many crushing defeats. Namely: you decide that you’re about to turn things around.

In the second segment Nancy Mullane reports on the case of Don Cronk, an inmate at San Quentin Prison, to see what would happen as Governor Arnold Schwarzenegger reviewed his case. Though Cronk knew the odds were against him, he found it hard to stop himself from believing he’d get out.

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NY Times: Ready To Exercise? Check Your Watch

Filip Kwiatkowski for The New York Times

Filip Kwiatkowski for The New York Times

Morning or evening running… which is better?

My running partner, Paul, sent me a link to this article earlier in the week. It’s kind of a typical NY Times exercise article — short and lacking in detail — but it’s still an interesting read. The gist of it centers around the question: Is it better to run in the morning or in the evening? Beginning runners that I coach often ask this question. I’ve traditionally blown it off saying something like, “it depends” or “do whatever works for you.” I thought the issue of “which is better” came down to a simple question? Do you like getting up at 5:30am to run before work? No, well then you’re an evening runner. Simple.

Turns out, the time of day you workout really may make a difference in the quality of your run and it’s effects on your body. The chronobiologist (a profession I’d never heard of) who was interviewed quoted evidence showing that late afternoon or early evening workouts are better (easier) for the body. He says that a workout done in the morning drives the heart rate up higher than the same workout done in the evening.

Greg Atkinson, also at Liverpool John Moores University, said that some researchers, noticing that heart rates during exercise were lower in the morning, reasoned the way I did — that people must be more efficient in the morning. It would mean that exercise was easier in the morning. Of course, it seemed harder to me, but I could have been deluding myself. Not really, Dr. Atkinson said. It actually is harder to exercise in the morning.

Running time and Lyme

I found this little-known insight interesting and potentially impactful to my training. In the past I’ve always been a morning runner. I like getting up at 5:30am to run with the sunrise. I enjoy how it wakes me up and starts my day off with a nice accomplishment. I also liked how I got it out of the way so that I wasn’t tempted by laziness or forced by work to skip or miss a evening workout.

In the last year this has changed. Mostly because I now work for myself and can run any damn time I please, but also because I  found that running in the morning made the afternoons tough to manage. The post-lunch 3:00pm coma would set in and though I’d be awake, I’d be pretty much useless at work and occasionally had to nap. I’ve since changed this and actually schedule my runs for that point in the day when I feel my most tired — 3:00 to 6:00pm. This may seem counter-intuitive as most people would think to rest at this time, but I feel that this works in my favor.

How it works for me

Running when I feel low serves to perk me up, get me going and carry me through the evening chores of making dinner, playing with my daughter and putting her to bed. I also find that I sleep better; usually 5-6 uninterrupted hours with 2-3 additional hours after that. Pretty good.

Sleep use to be one of my biggest issues. Early on, I couldn’t sleep more that 2-3 hours without waking up and then it could take me anywhere from 30 minutes to 4 hours to get back to sleep. Now and again I still have nights that are bad, but nothing like before. I sleep soundly and wake up (mostly) refreshed. If I do wake up in the night I can rollover and just go right back. All of this is one of the biggest aspects of my recovery. I shudder when I think of the days I felt like I hadn’t slept for weeks. No matter how much I tried to sleep I couldn’t, and what I did get did nothing for me. Truly a horrible way to live.

I was considering trying to switch back to morning runs, but it sounds like my afternoon timing is the way to go for now. I don’t want to make it any harder on my body than it already is. The afternoons seems to be just what I need. This should probably be a consideration for anyone with Lyme who exercises.

I’d be curious to hear what my readers think. Post a comment below.

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NY Times: The Human Body Is Built For Distance

BASIC FOOTWEAR Arnulfo Quimare, a Tarahumara Indian who is a champion distance runner, laces up his sandals for a 50-mile race on canyon trails. Photo: Tara Parker-Pope

BASIC FOOTWEAR: Arnulfo Quimare, a Tarahumara Indian who is a champion distance runner, laces up his sandals for a 50-mile race on canyon trails. Photo: Tara Parker-Pope

There’s an interesting blurb of an article in the NY Times this week on why humans are so good at running — The Human Body Is Built For Distance. It barely scratches the surface of the subject, but it’s a fair overview.

Most mammals can sprint faster than humans — having four legs gives them the advantage. But when it comes to long distances, humans can outrun almost any animal. Because we cool by sweating rather than panting, we can stay cool at speeds and distances that would overheat other animals. On a hot day, the two scientists wrote, a human could even outrun a horse in a 26.2-mile marathon.

If you’re interested in the subject, I HIGHLY recommend the book Born to Run: A Hidden Tribe, Superathletes, and the Greatest Race the World Has Never Seen by Christopher McDougall. It’s the hot new book that everyone in the running community is talking about. When I was working in the running store I had 3 or 4 people a week ask me about it and/or the idea of running barefoot or in Vibram Five Fingers.
I read Christopher’s book back in the summer and couldn’t put it down. It’s the best book on running I’ve ever read. Even if you’re not a runner I think you’d appreciate the story he tells.

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Race Report – 2009 Falmouth Road Race

2009 Falmouth Road Race. Photo: Cape Cod Times

2009 Falmouth Road Race. Photo: Cape Cod Times

I ran the 2009 Falmouth Road Race last Sunday. I’ve been wanting to do it for a few years now, but I kept missing the registration deadline. Last year I put a reminder in my calendar to ping me a week before registration opened so that I could be sure to get my name in. It’s a lottery, and entry is only open for 2 weeks, but I got lucky and made it.

It’s one of the greatest races on the East Coast and this year’s 37th running makes it one of the oldest. Named “Best Non-Marathon Road Race in the US” by the NYRR and “Best USA Road Race” by Runner’s World makes it a very cool event to participate in. Even though it’s only 7.1 miles, the prestige and $90,300 prize package regularly pulls in the top names in marathon racing. Frank Shorter, Catherine Ndereba, Bill Rodgers, Grete Waitz and Alberto Salazar have all run in the past.

Who puts a hill in the final 1/2 mile of a race?!

Who puts a hill in the final 1/2 mile of a race?!

This year pulled in some great talent too. Not that I got to see any of these elite runners for more that 100 yards after the gun went off. With my projected pace I got to line up pretty close — about 10 rows back — however, after the first turn they were long gone and I never saw them again. This year’s winner, Ethiopean Tilahun Regassa , ran splits of 4:28! American Meb Keflezighi and South African Hendrick Ramaala also showed up to run similarly blazing paces.

My fast friend Troy, who came up from NYC to run with me, did get to run with Joan Benoit, the winner of the first women’s Olympic marathon in ’84… until she dropped him at mile three. He ran a 00:42:35.

Happy results for my first time

I kicked out a 00:49:29 for an average split of 6:58 (1) 7:24 due to the crowd (2) 7:05 (3) 6:59 (4) 6:57 (5) 6:56 (6) 6:59 (7) 7:05 the last split actually being 1.1 miles. This put me in at 473rd out of 10,000 (401st male).

I expected to finish farther back over all because of the top international and local talent. I could have been a little faster, but there were four factors that set me back:

1: Achilles tendinitis

I picked this up in my left heel about four weeks ago. It just came on all of a sudden and it kept me off running for about two weeks — the two weeks where I should have been really hammering my training. I write the injury off  to some experimenting I was doing with my running stride and to having tight calves/Achilles from the added biking I’ve been doing. I need to focus on stretching more.

2: The course was incredibly hilly

Nothing super steep or even long, but the first three miles are made up of continuous rollers that really zapped my strength. Then, there’s a short brutal climb within the last 1/2 mile. I was pretty much on the limit when I got there and it took everything I had to not come apart. I’m usually strong on the hills, and they were where I passed the majority of other runners, but, looking back now, I should have conserved early and picked it up on the later flat miles.

3: It was hot!

Not as hot as it’s been in the past, but hot enough to really make it a factor. I love training in the heat, but racing is another story. They had at least one water station for every mile. I think I hit them all. This is something I’d normally never do for a race of this distance. There were also a lot of people standing in their driveways with garden hoses spraying runners as they passed. Normally I avoid these because wet shoes give me blisters, but I hit several along the way.

4: Oh yeah, I have Lyme disease

The two weeks off really set me back, but I think my Lyme symptoms really compounded things. The first run after my short break was a brutal and depressing 3.5 miles that made me feel like dieing. I was so exhausted. The next one was better and they quickly improved after that, but it was rough. I also think the resurrection of some of my respiratory Babs symptoms impeded my breathing.

You gotta do this race!

I highly recommend this race to anyone in the area. It’s probably the best managed and organized race I’ve ever done. It puts every NYRR race I’ve participated in to shame. It’s also beautiful. You run through the trees of Woods Hole and then along the water to Falmouth. Gorgeous.

Finished... finally.

Finished... finally.

The SWAG at number pick up was pretty lame, but they more than made up for it at the end. There were hot dogs, popsicles, Clif Bars, PowerBars, ShotBloks, orange slices and a variety of other tasty treats.

The volunteers were great and actually into the race as opposed to the bored and sometimes homeless people the NYRRs employ as volunteers. Everyone was super polite and congratulatory. The medical support teams were also out in full force visible watching people for signs of heat stroke and just generally taking care of people. All of this really makes a great difference.

What’s next?

I dunno. I’ve started coaching a group for the NYC Marathon. I was considering running along with them, but with my Achilles issue it seems doubtful. I’ll figure something out.

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The Price of a 5:23 Mile

Roger Bannister breaking the four-minute mile

Roger Bannister breaking the four-minute mile

My coach runs a series of spring and summer speed training sessions at the local track. I use to go religiously every Tuesday night and I credit these efforts with turning my running into Running. I learned so much about pacing, refining my stride and increasing my efficiency. Over two summers I probably cut a full minute off my mile time.

Sadly, last year I was resigned to standing on the infield and serving as an assistant coach for the season. I would actually run from my office in Manhattan to the track in Brooklyn with my work clothes in a backpack, but the full-tilt effort of a track workout was too much for me. I’d feel the power draining from my body with every lap. It just wasn’t worth it.

This year is a little different. With a better base of miles in my body from training for the Brooklyn 1/2 Marathon and more strength in my legs from the many miles of recent cycling, I decided a couple of weeks ago to show up at the track.

From bad to better to almost best

Week one was a disaster. The nagging hamstring issue that I acquired during the 1/2 marathon — an issue that I thought was long since healed — started stabbing me again. I could only do 2/3rds of the workout.

Week two was slightly better, but I could still feel weird fireworks shooting off in my legs. I ran the whole thing, but took it easy. I’m generally the fastest of the group, but I forced myself to run at the back of the frontrunners and pace off them.

This week was much better… in fact, it was too good. It was the last session of the spring class and, as he traditionally does, coach takes us all for ice cream after the workout. Of course, ice cream comes with a price — the distance medley relay. For the DMR we break up into two (or more) teams of four with each member of the team running either a 1200, 400, 800 or 1600 meter leg (in that order).

I always get stuck with the 1600, but didn’t mind because Shane, the guy on my team who was running the 400, was a track star in a previous life. He was going to easily hand my group a half a lap lead by the end of his leg. I also knew I was faster than Carl, the guy on the other team running the 1600, so it was going to be an easy win.

Wait! Where’s my agent?!

Sure enough, after Shane’s 400, we had a nice lead that the 800 meter runner on my team easily held. But then the two team captains, who happen to be evil sisters, decided on a mid-race trade. They swapped 1600 meter runners and I was suddenly on the losing team and looking at a 150 meter deficit at the tag. I knew I was faster than the Carl, but that much faster?! I really didn’t know.

What was once a comfortable and fun run was now a rabbit race. Knowing full well that this kind of effort was exactly what I should NOT be doing, I dug in and started to chase down Carl.

I ran a screaming 1:16 for my first 400 and 2:35 for the 800. Not exactly Olympic pace, but for me that’s excellent. For the 1200 I was so in the zone that I didn’t hear my split. All my high school track memories were flashing before my eyes while my eyes burned a hole in the back of Carl’s shirt. With 300 meters to go I tucked in behind him to regroup and catch my breath. Granted, we were still moving very quickly, but need the time to find my kick.

To the line

Coming out of the last turn I moved into lane two and pushed a little to see if Carl would respond. He did. I pushed again. Carl came with me. With about 20 meters to go we’re still side by side. Determined not to lose it after all the work I’d put in to catch him I summoned up another gear.

Like the afterburner on a military jet I dumped raw adrenaline into my muscle. I really though I was already running as fast as I could, but I found something more. I found that crazy strength people talk about after they’ve lifted a car off of somebody to save their life. I just said to myself, “Body! Do it!” and it did. I beat Carl by maybe two strides. Very close.

The price of victory

I ran a 5:23 mile. Carl ran a 5:48. And while I’m very happy to know that I can still run a mile within striking distance of my personal best (5:10), I’d trade that knowledge in a second to remove the way I feel today.

Part of the reason… actually, the main reason I didn’t want to run Carl down was that I’ve just come off a week’s break from antibiotics; from everything, in fact. No supplements, no vitamins, no herbs, no drugs of any kind. I simply decided a week ago (without talking to my LLMD) that I was going to take a break just to see what it felt like. Which, surprisingly, was fairly good. Not great, not recovered, but a string of three or four days the likes of which I only get maybe once a week when on everything.

One of my training with Lyme rules (which I’ll write about soon) is to not push it during a herx. I exercise to help sweat out the toxins, but I don’t stress out my body. Chasing down Carl clearly broke that rule. Even though I’d only been back on the drugs (rifampin, minocycline, azithromycin, diflucan) for two days I could really feel their effects. I was feeling tired, tingly, foggy, depressed and overly anxious.

Today it’s even worse. I barely slept last night and got up really early. By 10am I was back in bed for an hour-long nap. Felt much better after that, but I almost NEVER need to nap during the day.

I mustered the energy to take a very easy hour-long bike ride in the late afternoon. It actually improved my spirits, but left everything else more or less the same.I expect all this will all wane over the next couple of days as the herx clears. We’re also going to Cape Cod for an extended 4th of July. Being there will chill me out and give me a chance to rest a little.

Thanks for reading. Stay tuned for more…

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Training With Lyme Disease – Introduction

Me training for the Brooklyn 1/2 Marathon

Me training for the Brooklyn 1/2 Marathon

I get a lot of email from people asking me, “How do you do it? How do you continue to exercise with Lyme?” The honest truth is, I haven’t a clue. It’s a mystery to me how I can still not only compete, but continue to excel (to some extent) while dealing with Lyme. It’s all very confusing. Even my LLMD is stumped. He thinks Bartonella is my main issue, but I can tell he’s reaching for an answer.

But whatever… my Bart issues are not the point of this post. The point is how do I make it all work? Well, I’ll tell you…

This will be the first in a series of posts I’ll make covering my approach to exercising with Lyme. Of course, all of the usual disclaimers come with these posts — I’m not a doctor, everyone’s illness is different and what works for me might kill you (literally). Take what I say with an enormous grain of salt. Use what works for you and trash the rest.

My approach centers on the following concepts:

1: Focus on today, but train for tomorrow
Every workout should be a quality effort, but what you do today shouldn’t prevent you from doing it again tomorrow. Learn your boundaries. I’ll explain how I approach this.

2: Listen to your body
Right now, your brain doesn’t like your body. Your body’s keeping your brain from doing the things it wants. It’s going to tell you to flog your body for being insubordinate and that you can do more than you really can. Don’t listen. Your brain’s a liar. Your body will tell you the truth. I’ll explain how I’ve learned to shut out my brain and only listen to my body.

3: Support the effort
You body’s fighting a real battle inside. You need to support it. There are a couple of supplements that I think are key to exercise performance while dealing with Lyme.

4: Eat smart
If you’ve been dealing with Lyme for even a little while you’ve probably already cleaned up your diet to some extent. This is incredibly important, but there are a few additional things to pay attention to when working exercise into the mix. I’ll tell you what I do.

I’ll break down each of the above into separate posts for easier reading. They’ll be posted in the coming weeks so stay tuned. Now, however, I thought I’d sort of back up a bit and do quick recap of what’s happened to me over the last year and a half and explain how I’ve worked exercise back into my life.

A quick recap for those of you who just walked in

Before I was struck with Lyme back in September 2007 I was in the best shape of my life. I was a serious contender for placing in my age group in the races I was entering, I could run a mile faster than I could in high school and was running or biking more miles in a month than most people do in a year. However, after the disease struck, I could barely sit up for very long let alone swim, bike or run anywhere. I felt like I weighed 4,000 lbs. and hadn’t slept since I was born. The fatigue was crushing.

This frightening and debilitating acute phase lasted about eight days until a well meaning doctor put me on 10 days of penicillin for what he suspected was strep throat. At the time, a horrific sore throat was my greatest complaint. It felt like I had chugged a bottle of Drano to wash down the nails I had just swallowed. It was by far the worst sore throat of my life.

I improved greatly on the penicillin and we all assumed I was on the rebound, but for weeks and months I lingered in this limbo land of half health. On a good day I felt 75% of what I called baseline functioning. Meaning, take away all the exercise I was doing I was still only about 3/4ths of the way there. I was no longer in bed, but I wasn’t really gettin’ it done.

I felt like crap, I couldn’t sleep and was really starting to feel my life, as I had known it, slipping away. Previously to all this, when I felt bad or stressed, I’d go out for a run, meditate on my problems and come home feeling clear and focused. At this point, however, going for a run felt like a titanic chore and it left me feeling worse. I napped a lot.

After six infuriating months of doing the “are you my doctor?” polka I finally figured out that Lyme was my issue and got into treatment.

Where am I today?

Part of the treatment process, at least for me, is staying active. In fact, multiple doctors told me that I should stay as active as possible. I’m not exactly sure they knew what they were suggesting because, luckily for me, a lot is still possible — far more than all but a few Lymies I’ve met. Still, I’ve tried to take the spirit of what they were getting at and combine it with my training knowledge to develop a framework to work within.

So far this has worked well for me. I’ve managed to avoid suffering a relapse of my initial acute phase symptoms, keep from getting injured and find a balance of effort that keeps me from feeling too wiped out to do what I need to do every day.

I’m by no means cured or even significantly recovered from my post acute phase symptoms. My main complaints are moderate, but brutally consistent, neurological issues. Mostly brain fog, trouble concentrating, confusion and some tingling in my extremities. I also suffer from regular fatigue though it’s not exhausting. More like I was up all night… which some times I am. My sleep is often hit or miss. There are other symptoms too, but if these were to go away I’d feel “cured.”

So how do I do it?

It’s not easy and it’s often frightening. I really fear that out there for me is the workout that kicks me all the way to the back to square one. I also sometimes fear that I’ll never really beat this thing until I stop exerting myself and just take it easy. However, in my mind, not working out is as bad, of not worse, than than feeling crappy all the time. It’s because of this that I keep at it.

Thanks for reading. Stay tuned for more.

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Recovery Update – July 2008

I’ve decided I’m officially fed up with this Lyme bullshit.

What an utter and complete drag.

Now that that’s out of the way, let me get to everything else. As I sit here and think about it I’m realizing that there’s actually so much that I think I’m going to have to break it up over several posts. Let me start with getting some emo stuff off my chest. I’ll follow it up later with treatment specifics and their results as well as my horrible new diet.

So, as I get closer and closer to the one-year point of my illness (September 24th) I find myself often spiraling lower and lower emotionally even while I slowly (ever so very slowly) seem to be getting better. The Groundhog Day effect of waking up to this life gets evermore challenging. Recently, the better days have been coming more frequently, but the bad ones (like today) seem to hit harder.

But like the song goes, “always look on the bright side of life”, right? To do this, I keep mental (and sometimes physical) lists of things that make me feel good and positive about life. This practice isn’t some self-help or Power of Positive Thinking technique that I saw on Dr. Phil (I’ve never actually seen the Dr. Phil show). It’s just something that I’ve sort of done all my life to get through rough patches… of which this is the roughest.

For example, here’s a recent inspiration:

While doing a long run up in Cape Cod last Saturday I watched as a leaf falls from a tree branch overhanging the road ahead of me. Without breaking stride and without any wild grasping I catch the leaf in my hand as I run. A smooth, effortless, graceful action.

Now I know that this in it self isn’t all that remarkable, however, I enjoy looking at these things through a broader lens — a lens of interconnections and associations; couplings between seemingly unrelated things and events. A sort of Zen-ness of everything being everything. Through this lens I see that, perhaps, all of the events in my life have come together to put me in this exact spot at this exact time to catch this leaf. I imagine that Lyme disease has screwed up my life in such a way, affecting the time and space of my existence, to put this leaf in my hand.

But so what, right? What actual value does catching a leaf really have? None, but that’s what I enjoy about it. There is no inherent value in catching the leaf and it changes nothing in the fabric of existence, but the fact that I was there to catch it means volumes to me. It represents some magical connection between… well, everything… and it’s within this thought that I find a little beauty.

These moments are why running and athletics are so incredibly important to me. I experience little bits of beauty every day when I’m out and about, but it’s during running or biking that I feel them most. Because of this, I feel that staying physically active is truly the greatest weapons in my arsenal of treatments against Lyme. While so many people are stuffing headphones in their ears to listen to their special Nike+ workout playlist or tune in the TV at the gym to kill the “boredom”, I use running/biking to unplug from life and plug in to living. Had I not been tuning in I may have miss my leaf entirely. The beauty of the experience drowned out by some techno beat.

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