The end of my hs XC career is basically with perhaps the most important race of all four years. Going for good position and under that 16 minute mark.
Monday: 6 Miles
No school, so just did a regular distance run from home. Felt pretty terrible as everything was stiff/heavy (days off seem to be actually worse than post-workout/post-race days) and I guess I didn't eat right because my stomach had quite a bit of distress, causing me to rush to the nearest bathrooms.
Tuesday: 7 Miles
5xNarragansett. Didnt feel very good but put in a solid effort. Fastest pace on any hill workout ever. Difficulty: 3/5
Wednesday: 8 Miles
Local but crappy loop. Not a good run; entire lower body felt stiff, heavy, tight and just off. On the bright side, initial and worrying ankle pain wasn't a problem.
Thursday: 5 Miles
I don't remember what this was. We did some track workout.
Friday: 5 Miles
2x400 @65 w/90s recovery followed by an all-out 400 that felt terrible in 57 and I was destroyed by several teammates which wasn't fun.
Saturday: 5 Miles
Shakeout. Felt unexpectedly heavy but tried not to think about it.
Sunday: 8 Miles
State Meet. I wasn't whether to just stop posting here or whether to write a more in-depth recap. Since I have a huge post all typed up from a month ago, I guess I'll post. Now I'd probably have no interest in revisiting this day by writing about it but since I already have it written, it's right here.
Breaking Down the Worst Race of My Life
Cross Country States was a complete disaster. If I didn't make first team I probably could still eked out a respectable finish but there were no positives to this terrible performance, my worst finish and time at the state since freshman year. I've had bad races in the past, one that I've been disappointed in, ones that I've called "worst race of my life", but this year's states tops them all by a gigantic margin. I was 8th at States last year, which was really disappointing because I thought I was capable of top 3. To make matters worse, I did not bounce back at New Englands, finishing a disappointing 48th when I was looking to make my first all-new england team by placing top 25. Last year's terrible finish has haunted me ever since, yet this year was many times worse and I can only imagine the magnitude at which this performance will disturb me in the future. Normally, when I have a bad race I write a quick recap about it before never mentioning it again, but I have never more devastated by the one I have run recently.
I ran 16:05 at the class meet, the top time across all classes. My time would have placed me 2nd at states. The race went out fast, but would have been to my liking- one runner broke away from the rest just past the mile but struggled towards. Had I hung with him and made a move I could have potentially taken the win. All I needed was break 16, something I should be capable of, yet have failed to do repeatedly in my XC career.
I suppose at some point in this negative ramble I should talk about my race. Things were off from the moment I woke up. My legs were oddly very sore, and I felt especially when I when extended my legs fully. I tried not to worry about and get ready for my meet. The time went by very quickly and soon we were on the line. I felt slightly off but worse than I had before other good races so I tried my best to put the thought of that aside. After the gun went off, we absolutely rocketed out. It felt extremely uncomfortable, but I managed to get a solid position by the first. The rest of the mile only began to feel worse and worse as the pace felt so fast. An unexpected contributing factor to this discomfort was the noise. Everyone's combined yelling was simply too much to bear. By the time I hit the mile mark, I could still see the leaders but I wasn't feeling very good and there were just so many people around me. Going up Indian Hill felt terrible as usual. I knew the race wasn't going great at that point, but was hoping to make some placements on the downhill. I was surprised to see Nik Reygadas in the back with me and was wondering if he was having trouble too. I passed him yet he passed me back shortly after. I managed to pass some on the downhill but I hadn't gotten many and when it levelled off, pretty much everyone passed me back. I passed another top runner, Elijah Akindolie who was almost certainly struggling. When I went through 2 mile in 10:30, I knew my race was pretty over. When I heard I was in 25th, it really started to set in how terrible I was doing. I wish I could tell you I woke up and kicked into another gear, managing to pass 15 people and still get 2nd team all state, but I didn't. After feeling absolutely terrible for 2 miles, the third would feel even worse. There was nothing there in the last 1200. I might've passed one or two people, but only because they were struggling as well. Finished in a heartbreaking 23rd place, 16:47.
It was pretty much instantly that my terrible performance set in. I went from a contender for the win to not even all-state. I barely made new englands. I was hoping to break 16 before the meet and barely broke 17. My team had a shot at making new englands and because of my terrible performance we're not going. Had I placed 6th or higher we would have made it. People tell me to move on, but I just can't. I run bad times before. I run bad places before. But I combined the two here, my senior year at one of my final cross country races, one that I had a legitimate shot at winning. I absolutely blew it on the highest of stages, not only for me but for my team as well.
Of course I want to bounce back at new englands. But it'll be hard with this haunting me. I'd like to figure out what went wrong, so I made a list of potential factors.
1) Overtraining: For the most part I like how training goes, but I definitely feel we dont rest up for meets and while I normally haven't a problem with it recently, Friday's workout could be the sole reason I finished 23rd instead of 1st on Sunday. We worked Tuesday and Thursday and while neither of them felt great they didnt feel any worse than worse than normal and I continued on fine the next. On Friday we did 2x400 @65s w/90s recovery before an all-out 400. The two fast 400s were okay, but the all-out 400 hurt. Not was I defeated handily by 3 of my teammates, but it just did not feel good. After just 150m, I couldn't keep pace and in the last 150m my legs tightened and I slowed significantly. I felt terrible on the cooldown. On saturday I tried to roll and stretch out my heaviness and sunday I woke up very sore (but not heavy or tight) which is a first. I dont know why everyone else still managed to run well Sunday or why I responded the worst to it, but I am almost certain the all-out 400 played some hand in my performance on Sunday.
I've heard many times "Don't do anything different before a race" and having the race day on Sunday made everything different. I sat around a did very little Saturday, getting much more sleep than usual, and eating a lot of pasta. This also gave me much more time to think about the race and in turn be more nervous.
XC states is always a nerve-wracking, being on a Sunday and facing every distance runner in the state at the same time. This year, it was my final time. I needed a great race to make save this from being a mediocre season and to have a great XC state meet to make up for last year's poor one. This was my last chance to make first-team all-state and after the class meet I felt that I could make a run for the title. Not only did a need a great race at the highest level, it seemed that everyone was constantly reminding me of this. At class, I got a lot of positive attention for running well but hated how I got the spotlight now and was being hyped up for states. Throughout the week, different people who worked at the school told me I could run 15:40 and I had a shot at winning. Also, it seemed like a unreal amount of people were going and would be watching me there. Perhaps the most pressure was when my coach told me minutes before race "No believes you can win today. But I do". All of this combined for a colossal amount of pressure that made me hate the race before I even started it.
I don't know whether the start was actually fast or not but it certainly felt that way. I was immediately uncomfortable and felt like I was pushing the whole time. Whether it was that or other factors that ultimately led to me feeling terrible for the majority of the race, I dont know.
I didnt dog the race, but things once again did go my way. I have to live with this for now. Being call up to stand in front of everyone as 23rd place was one of the hardest things I've done. Sunday might go down as the worst day of my life. For now, I can only look ahead and hope for great things at New Englands.
Weekly Total: 44 Miles
YTD Total: 2,027 Miles