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February 14, 2016 by Amy Riley Leave a Comment

I haven’t been completely forthcoming with you, or with myself.

grief supportGrief continues to affect me. I don’t like admitting this and I certainly don’t enjoy this being my reality when it’s been over a year since my Dad passed on. Yet here it is. And, I feel like the big thing for me to learn through this whole process is to fully admit, accept and process the challenges that life presents. It’s been to my detriment that I’ve done my coach thing and continued to tell myself that “all is good,” “it’s not a big deal in the scheme of things,” etc. I know that these statements ARE true, yet using these to cover up and not fully process what saddens, frustrates and disappoints me is ultimately not helpful.

After Dad passed, I believe I started to actually process the 15 years of disappointment and anger that my the last decade and a half of my Dad’s life were riddled with confusing, scary, vulnerable and degrading health issues. I finally started to fully process that I was upset and mad that my Dad’s life had looked like that for so long, that my Mom’s life looked like that, that we all faced those heartaches and worry. My Dad was amazing and had the unbelievable ability to appreciate life, get the most out of his circumstances and to stay strong with his faith. He made it easy for us to feel OK and keep moving forward.

I miss him. I miss him very much.

I know he’s with me always. Yet, I’m also a tangible, tactical gal so it’s tough to not be able to see, touch and hear him.

This process of grief is the most confusing and humbling experience I’ve ever had. At times, I feel embarrassed and ashamed that my grief continues to affect me the way it does. Like on Thursday, when I went back to bed after dropping the kids off at school and slept till Noon. I continue to have these days from time to time. I sometimes don’t know whether to attribute the tired and dimmed attitude to triathlon training, to a full schedule, to grief or to a combination of the above. Being on a couple of new journeys at once makes it hard to decipher. It’s probably not even important to decipher. I think that’s also part of what there is for me to learn. It’s not something that needs to be figured out. Just experience, be compassionate with myself and those around me, don’t project worries into the future (like if I’m this tired today, how tired will I be when my training volume doubles!!?), breathe, process and stay in the present.

I’m not ready for Masters Swim Classes, I’ve decided. Not yet. Not now.

January 31, 2016 by Amy Riley Leave a Comment

emotional roller coasterComing off my sick week, I first majorly improved my relationship with the swim and then I was again plagued by doubt and then brought myself to back to a (little bit shaky) calm.

Phew. I’m tired of hearing myself lament and go on and on about swimming. Aren’t you??

But, I’m committed to processing this fully (and hopefully healthily) – so here’s how this week’s swimming emotional roller coaster ride went…

After my last swim lesson and discussion with my instructor, I was committed to writing specific drills for my warm up and cool down. This way I would get to mix them up a bit, still make sure I completed a good variety, AND not get bored with the same ‘ole routine all the time.

Then for the prescribed “main workout,” I am to set a goal for each of them, a goal that will challenge me and keep me progressing.

OK! I can do all that. I was jazzed about it. I entered all the drills and goals in my phone. I varied up the drills and felt I had a good variety. I set goals. Primarily, for long swims, I set a goal of doing 25% of them (each 4th length of the pool) bilateral. For short swims, 100 repeats, I set a goal of doing 50% bi.

I started off the week – a week with 4 swim sessions Monday through Thursday! – looking forward to executing my swim plan. I felt the goals were challenging, yet doable. I was happy. I’d found an approach to reduce the monotony and pressure of always doing the same routine in the same or faster times. These plans were engaging my mind and my desire in new ways. I was enjoying swim sessions!! My own personal miracle.

Then I talked to a couple of people. People who are swimmers – and one who’s an Ironman Wisconsin finisher – so they know what they’re talking about. Everyone (all 2 of them) were talking about how I need to get to Masters classes and how the classes would push me in ways that I never could alone. Agreed. It got me thinking. My swim speed is super slow. I need that to improve. Should I start attending Masters classes to achieve that improvement? Right now?! I felt the pressure to get to Masters, and I already felt the stress of being the one person in the class who couldn’t keep up. I could immediately feel that breathless panicky sensation that makes me want to kick and stroke frantically to get to the other side of the pool. I was worked up. I felt I should get to Masters classes. I felt terrified to go.

Then…I talked to myself! What was I doing? I had been happy and calm and excited about swimming at the beginning of the week, and now I had let myself get worked up into a frenzy. Could I go back? I decided I could and should. I had just this week moved into the next phase of routines and goals that felt good. I felt like I was challenging myself in a good way. And, most importantly, my approach had had me enjoying swimming more than I had in a while. I thought I should go back. Furthermore, as I reflected calmly on my journey, I decided that it would be best to wait a while before going to Masters classes. I don’t want to push myself to go faster and lose what precious gains I’ve made in form. And, I don’t want to go there with a low skill level, struggle, and cause myself to panic and like swimming less.

It’s not time yet. I’m not going to Masters class any time soon. And that’s that.

Oh. My. Goodness… This. Is. Expensive.

October 28, 2015 by Amy Riley 1 Comment

moneyHoly moley. I went cycle equipment shopping today. I’m overwhelmed about these little CO2 canisters and tubes I have (good gravy, how does that work?) and about how I spent over $300 and didn’t even get everything on my list!! And I’m not going with the high-end options, I’m going with the good-enough options.

I came home and started tallying it up for my husband… “You know how much it costs to do an Ironman?? Get me a calculator. I’ll tell you…”

Then I went off, my voice getting louder and louder as I outlined it all.

“Let’s just estimate. What? $736 to register. $90 for insurance. $200 for the photo option and for USAT day memberships. Something like $250 to register for Racine Half Ironman. $900 in hotel reservations. Go up and bike with Madison VQ a few times, that’s $70, I think. Register for Capital View Triathlon, $69, I’m estimating. Bought a bike this year, that was $2,000. Bought 2 pairs of swim goggles = $40. I still need a trainer, that’s $160. I still need a snack pouch, let’s say $24. I’ll need a wetsuit, no idea. $200? I just bought 2 new pairs of running shoes (got a great deal on these, they had just gotten in the newer versions). $150. I had been feeling some twinges in my knee, what if they come back I want to get them checked out at the chiropractor? That’s $55 to start. I’ll want some more cycling clothes and a more sporty swimsuit. Let’s budget $250. I want new pedals for my bike. We’ll go with $40. I’ll need some more swim lessons, let’s say $150. Do I need to pay extra to attend masters swim classes? At some point, God willing, I’ll be ready for those. I’m not sure…$30 a month for 4 months? $120. I might want some adhoc coaching sessions with a coach that’s done Ironman Wisconsin. At least $75.” I was punching away on the calculator, watching the numbers add up.

“That’s over $5,500!!”

Over $5,500!! I’m freaking out. Now, of course, I’m already in this – so I’ll just be throwing…what? Good money after good money. But, goodness gracious!!

Some of my estimates are horribly off, I’m sure. But, I’m thinking a number of them are probably horribly off on the low end. Yikes.

I’m suffering from post-shopping stress syndrome.

Uuuuugh, why can’t this be run, bike, run??!

October 20, 2015 by Amy Riley 3 Comments

ugh swimmingDid my swim session yesterday. Ugh. I felt worried during most of it.

The truth is, I probably did just fine physically, for me, for where I’m at. It was probably just fine. But it didn’t feel fine in my head.

I was fixated on how tired and winded I felt after one length of the pool. (yeah, 64 lengths = 1 mile. and I just did the math – which I shouldn’t have done! – 2.4 miles = 153.6 lengths). That scares the Sh%^t out of me!

I can’t get it all right for even a half a length of the pool. If I focus on my kick, my breathing goes out of whack. It’s like I can’t walk and chew gum at the same time. If my feet are going faster and in good form, then I don’t keep my steady, easy breathing going. If I focus on my arms, then I notice that I’m tilting my head up too much. I can’t seem to get arms, legs, and breathing all in good form at once. And…I know my swim instructor hasn’t even addressed probably half of the issues going on.

I was really getting myself worked up.

I finally gave myself a shake, realized that I wasn’t making progress with this thinking, and for the last lengths of the pool, I focused on one thing at a time. I think I can do everything I’ve been taught!!! Just not all at the same time… and not for long…

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