I have posted this here rather than other forums as I don't want to put others off registering for races.
Sometime ago I registered for a 10k run, building on one I had previous completed (and enjoyed) in March. Weeks after registering an email came through stating the race was included in a district run series. I didn't realise the relevance of this item of information. It was also clarified that 2k of the race would be alongside the by-pass, which surprised me as it is a huge country park and had been advertised as within the park, which is why I choose it. It did take the shine off it a bit as I really didn't wish to run next to really busy traffic/fumes etc.
I set off this morning for the race -following much heart searching about if I should run or not, I really wasn't feeling it. But I didn't want to cry off, too easy and could be a slippery slope!
Lovely morning, arrived, parked. Went to the loo, as you do. Group of women in there saying 'if you are going to take an hour to finish you will be last, at the back'. Well I am a very slow runner and I'm thinking, I don't think you will love, I take far far longer to run a 10k than that. Then it transpired no medals for 10k runners. But if you had registered and paid £2 for the 2k fun run taking place earlier, there was a lovely medal. Well it's a bling thing isn't it? I can run 10k for no medal anytime I want and there is no £14 registration fee!
I started to worry even more about my times when they announced the presentations for first four women and first four men would take place way before I would be finished. All of that and then realising I was surrounded by folk all wearing running club vests. I felt incredibly intimidated, becoming quite tearful. My fault no one else's I know. But it suddenly dawned on me this race was for serious (fast) runners who wanted points for the competitive run series. I really did not pick up this focus in the marketing and registration process. I felt I would be left so far behind I would be less than comfortable. I knew it wouldn't be good for my confidence and so asked hubby to take me home.
DH said 'look you are ready to run, go do a quick run local'. He dropped me off close to the canal. I thought ' oh I'll just do a 5k to pick me up a bit', because I can. Then I thought, no! I'm ready for a 10k and that's what I'm gong to run. I actually ran 11k along the peaceful canal bank, furthest I've ever run really. I also took a couple of minutes off my previous 10k time, yippee.
I guess the moral of the story is I need to choose my races more carefully. Lesson learned! I may stick to virtual races from now on.