I had been training for a triathlon for a few months…biking one day, running another, and adding a swim in here and there. However, on August 12th as I waited in line to register for the last Lake Terramuggus Traithlon I had committed to, I did NOT feel ready!! Everyone else knew I was, but not me! See, I have this sickness…”just finishing”…”having fun” these are not phrases I can comprehend. Every race, event, or competition I do I have one goal: to finish at the top. I knew I wasn’t going to win this race, I am very new to the swimming (and not good at it) and the road bike is also a fairly new discipline for me (I just got a bike last October) I have NEVER transitioned, and really never ran much after I biked (something that will change for next time!!!) However, I know that I am above average in all three areas, and I have a will to win that is not “normal”. I know that EVERY race I participate in I will push past that point of exhaustion, pain, and being uncomfortable. Knowing all these things I had a goal for my first triathlon going into it: Top 5 Female. I knew this would be a stretch, but I also thought it could happen. Well, as I saw more and more people show up, and the bike racks FULL, I realized it may be tough! Over 200 people were doing the race…a record number.
The good thing was, the part I was most nervous about was going to be done with first!! The swim was not only something I am not comfortable with or good at, but something I was a little scared of. I have heard horror stories of kicking, grabbing, and pulling at the start, and that made me nervous. At about 3/4 of the way I started to calm down a little, but I definitely was not efficient by any means with the swim. I got out of the water (to hear cheering from many, but the one that I heard most was my brother: “you killed it. The hard part is over now. Go get em” The words bring tears to my eyes as I type. My brother and I may have our arguments and our ups and downs, but making him proud and having him there reminds me of what we are all about) As I get on the bike, I realize that my lungs are on FIRE! The swim really took a lot out of me, but I feel so much better to be out of the water and on the bike. This was my favorite part of the race, the first half mile on the bike. I started to pass several people, “on your left, on your left” It was a lot of fun. The bike went well. it was tough being passed by some really good male riders (I think only a few females passed me on the bike) but it just inspired me to get better over the next year.Â
Last was the run. This was what I was dreading the most. There is nothing worse than a bad cramp, and that was what I was so nervous about. As I started the run, my legs felt like Jello. I had read in my traithlon book to expect this, but I just kept thinking, “how am I going to do a 5k pace on these legs?” After the first climb, and a slight downhill started to feel a little better. I spotted to girls who seemed to be great runners about 100 yeards ahead and thought “catch
them” Being so competitive, this is what I do at races and it always works. I was so happy to see my brother on the top of the hill I was dreading, cheering me on. It was JUST what I needed to get up the hill at a good pace. By the time I did the side road loop, I had caught the two girls I set out for! One of them died out, while me and the other one ran side by side, stride for stride, for a good mile. As we ran something happened that happens at every event like this…it’s the thing that makes me LOVE this stuff. I said to her “come on girl, we got this”. It was from that point that we became an unspoken team. We were in the same boat, hurting and fading. We pushed one another durng the point we were hurting most. After the race came the interaction that I love…the “nice job, thank you” part. There is something about these races…fellow racers are your competition, but at the end of the day there is a special bonding that takes place…I LOVE IT!!
I have to say that having a good support group (Thank You Matt, Mom, Dad, Erik, Tanya, Tim, Roger, Sean, Shannon, Mel, and Bill) along the way was a HUGE help. I kept thinking, I have to advance each time I see them!! Having my Mom and Dad back at an event cheering me on was so great! The fact that it was right in our neighborhood, on the Lake we grew up on was so awesome.Â
AND, my Dad really likes this type of spectating, he was able t drink a beer as he cheered me on!! He could never do that at my basketball games
 I have to say, sprinting to the finish line, ad seeing my Dad on the side, cheering me on made me feel so happy. What a relationship him and I have created through the years!! The amount of hours he has spent watching me play sports is unreal!! It was nice to be out there again, and to have the fam right there watching me
I finished the race in 1:09 and change, and ended up 7th Female Overall. I didn’t get my goal, but I have to say I am happy with my finish for my first one. Time to start training hard for next year, where I hope to win the Lake T and complete an Olympic and half IRONMAN event!!



















