SinkorSwim
Gold Member
So what happened on Sunday. Here is my story and I'm sticking to it. I ran 11 miles last Sunday in a relay for run away to the Bay. I felt general muscle soreness in my hamstrings and decided to only run 6 miles last week as I know I had two more half marathons coming up and I needed to rest and taper. Some of you may think this is too much running but for me it's pretty normal. To give you an idea last summer while I was training for the marathon my long runs on Saturday mornings were no less than 13 miles every weekend. I was running around 40 miles a week. I ran a half on Sunday and was still feeling amazing at mile 10 in fact I told my husband I would beat him to the finish line. I was hovering over the two hour mark to complete my half marathon time and set a new PR. After I saw my husband at mile 10 I switched to a gravel trail. I am used to training on asphalt but didn't think the gravel transitions would be a big deal. At mile 10.5 I felt a general hamstring soreness and thought nothing of it. Stretched and kept run walking. At about 11.5 I switched to walking as I felt things going stiff. At mile 12 I started to hear my tendons cracking and came upon a police officer at 12.5 that brought me to the finish so I could finish my race. I hobbled over the finish line and then couldn't put any pressure on my left foot. I told my husband I was fine I just wanted him to carry me to the car. We ended up finding a first aid lady that I could lean on and hobble to the car. Seriously though they didn't have a wheelchair that made me mad! It's a marathon for goodness sakes! So we got in the car and I was contemplating going to the ER. Finally I gave in and told my husband to bring me. So we went to the ER the doctor said they wanted to do a CT scan right away as they weren't sure anything would show up on the xray. So I had a CT scan and when they were moving me from the bed to the scanner is when I finally accepted something might actually be wrong with me. I'm stubborn I know! They called the orthopedic surgeon in and he read my scan. I ended up having a fracture in my femur just below the ball. They wanted to stabilize it with three pins as they were nervous about the blood flow to the ball of my femur. The doctor was amazed I didn't collapse and I was still able to walk on it for another 2.5 miles. Apparently I can tolerate pain pretty well ha ha! I go back to see the surgeon in two weeks but until then I can't bare any weight on my left leg. This has been a learning experience for me as I am not a person to ask for help. My husband has been amazing with doing everything as I sit crippled in a corner. I'm not giving up running. Although I must say I might not do any marathons anymore I can still see myself running half's. Running has been amazing for my anxiety and it's something that's good for me to do. So please don't say I shouldn't be running because if all I got out of it was three screws so far, that's a pretty small price to pay for the couple years of less anxiety I have been having. Went to see my therapist yesterday too! This was only my second time seeing her as I switched. I am going to be starting brain spotting with her in a couple weeks. I am very curious about this new technique and will keep you updated. I am so happy I found this new therapist as she seems a lot less emotional and a more of a positive person.