There are many people who run to clear their minds. It can be a very zen-like experience. I remember that feeling well, getting in "the zone," mesmerized by the rhythm of your feet moving...but that was a long time ago for me when I was much younger. Starting over years and years later, running barefoot, trying to have correct form and avoid injury has made my runs anything but "mindless!" Instead, I find my mind constantly engaged, focusing on the terrain and my body to make sure I don't hurt myself. The entire time there is an internal conversation going something like this...
"Mind your posture. No slumping. Keep your core strong!"
"Careful with your stride...quicker and shorter."
"Drive your knees up a little more. No shuffling!"
"Quiet, gentle contact with the ground. No pounding!"
"Don't push so hard. This isn't a race."
"I know this feels good, but it's time to take a walk-break. Remember, you are in this for the long haul and don't want injuries."
"Stop worrying about what those people must think of you and your bare feet."
"Make an adjustment on your foot strike, I can feel some friction. No blisters allowed!"
"For goodness sake, smile! This is supposed to be fun, not work!"
Now let me say, I'm not complaining. I thoroughly enjoy my little runs. I am trying to accept it for what it is at this moment. Instead of bemoaning the fact that I can not skip out and run miles and miles effortlessly, I try to find joy in each step of my journey towards that goal. It is a great pleasure to get outside in nature, feel the various forms of ground (concrete, pavement, sand, mud, grass) under my feet, and work my muscles. Right now, running for me is anything but tuning out. It is much more a tuning IN. No distractions like an ipod or monitoring device checking my heart rate and time. No padded shoes to cushion and insulate my feet. Just me listening to my body and trying to experience and enjoy the world around me.
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Wednesday, July 25, 2012
Tuesday, July 10, 2012
My First BAREFOOT Run
The following is something I wrote on a barefoot running forum about my first barefoot run last week:
Let me explain something. I am NOT a runner. I used to run years and years ago. I loved to run. But running did not love me. Even in my teenage years, my track and cross-country career was riddled with shin splints and stress fractures. As an adult, every time I tried to pick running back up, the same old injuries would start to return. It was so frustrating. No shoe or insert seemed to help. I was beginning to believe that these flat feet just weren't made for running. So I walk...a lot! (And wish I were running.)
I've been reading about barefoot running. I've been walking barefoot as much as I possibly can around the house, yard, and during my frequent visits to the neighbor's house across the street. (Yeah, that may not sound impressive, but pavement gets pretty hot when the heat index is 112 degrees outside!) I've been searching and shopping for the "right" minimalist shoes so I could get started...but that idea seemed to be nixed by several of the more experienced barefoot runners I read. I still want some minimalist shoes...but I'll add those once I'm sure my form is good.
So today (July 3) was the day. I was ready to take the plunge. Once the afternoon sun had moved down a bit and it cooled to a nice, chilly 91 degrees or so I donned my flip flops, grabbed my neighbor's big dog, (bad guys don't bother ladies with big dogs as quickly as a lady alone,) and I headed for the paved greenway just a few blocks from my house. Once I was off the very bumpy, gravelly pavement that is in front of my house, I slipped off my flip flops and tentatively started to walk. It felt good! Then I broke into a run. It felt great! Even though the path was littered with debris (twigs, acorns, etc.) from the big storm a few days ago, my feet didn't hurt. Equally amazing to me was that I didn't feel as winded or wiped out as I have gotten lately when I've tried to add some running into my walk. It felt easy and natural. I did several intervals of running, forcing myself to stop and walk because I am determined to avoid injury!
I can not believe that I did nearly a full 2 miles walking and running barefoot! Needless to say I am quite thrilled and hope this is the beginning of a new journey for me and my feet!
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