Bolt to the Q

It’s been a long time since I’ve actually wanted to post pictures of people on my blog.  I usually try to not even mention names as to keep things somewhat private.  I kinda want to post our post-race picture because I like it a lot.  :)  But too bad…lol.

F, C, and I ran in the Chargers/Kaiser Bolt to the Q 5K on Saturday.  It was pretty fun.  TYP kindly dropped us off super duper early at 6:15am at the start.  The race would start at Murphy Canyon Rd near Aero drive and end at the 50 yard line in the stadium.  We had signed up for this race awhile ago because I wanted to do an “official” 5K to see how fast I could run a 5K.  The last official one I did was back in 2006 at the La Jolla 5K/Half Marathon which I ran it in 31:56/10:16 pace.  We picked this one because it sounded the coolest – getting to run into the stadium and onto the field.  Though the actual reality of it was that it wasn’t THAT cool..lol…because you couldn’t stand on the grass or play around lol.  Anyway…

The course for this race was primarily downhill which is good 5K for new runners.  It also makes it a fast one.  Downhill however is not good for all the injuries we came into the race with.  F’s calf was injured, C’s calf was injured, and my knee has been pretty jacked.  All these injuries but F & I still PR’d which was great.  Our goal was to run it under 30 minutes – which was also my goal back in October.  There were supposedly 3000 runners and the first 2500 would get Chargers headbands.  We joked that we better make it in and not get beat by people.

The start of the race wasn’t so good.  My knee was hurting right from the get go so I was lagging behind.  I think everyone was hurting a bit too lol.  The first mile was about right at 10 minutes.  If we were going to make it under 30 minutes we’d have to pick up the pace.  There was some slight incline in mile 1 – totally didn’t anticipate that – it was mildly difficult for a short period of time but doable.  Mile 2 was downhill – making it super fast and somewhat painful – though my knee actually didn’t hurt that much once it has warmed up a bit.  I believe mile 2 ended up roughly at a 8:35 pace.  Mile 3 was in some trail area that ended up being very narrow (for the amount of people that were running).  You could run about 3 people wide.  It was hard to pass people.  Mile 3 ended up around 9:20 pace.  These were all unofficial splits from my watch.  Official time?

  • Overall: 681 out of 2594 / Division: 40 out of 297 / Gender: 192 out of 1387
  • Pace:  9:20 / Chip Time:  29:00:00 / Clock Time:  31:04:00
Sweetness.  29 flat.  I bet we could go faster too since the splits were so varied and we were all injured.  Next 5K goal – sub 29. :)
Oh yeah, we got our headbands.  :)

Runner’s Knee

Having runner’s knee really sucks.  I’m going to rest for 1 week and hope that it gets better so I can run again.  I really don’t want to rest and I just want to keep running, in fact, I want to go for a run in the morning, but I shouldn’t.

It started hurting from the half marathon back at the end of April.  I’ve kind of been ignoring for the past few months.  It would hurt when I start running but then it would subside.  Then it would just be sore for the time I wasn’t running.  But lately, it’s been hurting a lot more and bothering me a lot more.  It hurt even when walking and especially when I step funny or down the stairs.  It hurt bad enough at basketball last Monday for me to decide to stop for a few days.  I was going to rest until Saturday but I really couldn’t resist to test it out on Friday.  Went for about a little more than a mile and decided to turn back instead of going for the full 4-5 mile run since it was bothering me.  Went for the lake run this morning.  It was fine for the first 2 miles, then it started hurting.  Any slight decline hurts.  Hurts pretty bad.  :(  Then I decided to try to bump around this afternoon and toss the frisbee – bad idea.  A few of the times I tried to “run” or “jump” for the disc, it freaking hurt a lot.  Yeah, stupid me.

I really want to go running tomorrow morning but I’m not going to.  I have a 5K in 2 weekends and a half marathon in 2.5 months.  Better to suck it up and rest now so I can actually run the half and keep running in the future.

Everything I’ve read sounds like I need to RICE.  I’ve been pretty good about icing and compressing and not that good about resting and elevating.  Also sounds like I need to strengthen my quads and hips.  Guess I’ll be spending a lot of my time doing leg lifts, lunges, squats, and clamshells.  Fun.  Not.

Can’t believe I’m injured so soon – I haven’t even been running that long.  Perhaps the pain got worse because I increased my mileage and intensity quite a bit in the past few weeks.  Once I get better, I still want to work on speed work and the hills.

Gah, knee better fix itself in 1 week.  1 week.

Ow

My knee’s been hurting.  It’s been hurting for a long while now.  =  I think I have runner’s knee.  Left Knee.  Lame.

It hurt a lot today when our 3 mile run turned into 6 miles.

Must fix so I can keep running.

Team United 2011 Turkey Bowls

I gathered a group of girls to play in two Turkey Bowls up in LA in November.  That was actually a bit much – back to back tournaments.  I wanted it to be a pretty casual thing where I just grabbed a bunch of people who wanted to play football to go up and play.  It was something like 5-7 practices – sort of.  We had a group of girls where the majority didn’t ever play on defense.  We also had new girls which was great.  I must admit that when I initially heard about the Charity bowl and I was a bit arrogant in my thinking.  After seeing their videos and hearing about the tournament, I was really thinking that our team was pretty good and could do very very well in the tournament.  However, I think God quickly put me in my place.  It took us awhile to get adjusted since we play such a different type of game with different type of rules at Mission Bowl.  Also, we had two big injuries – which the girls are STILL healing from.  L After seeing that M. had to go to the hospital I was actually kind of distraught.  We ended up being 2-2.  We also raised over $1,000 for NightLight International!  I was getting a bit concerned with the fundraising because I didn’t originally know it was a fundraiser.  I just heard it was a turkey bowl which apparently turned into a charity bowl.  I set us at a goal of $1,000.  And even with my doubts, God provided.  We met our goal.  Speaking of – I still need to write our team letter and mail off all the money to them.  (Which is now done.)

The Black Friday tournament the weekend right after that and when I looked at my roster – we didn’t even have enough people to play!  So we met together to discuss what to do.  People wanted to play but people were scared and concerned.  It was going to be a much more physical tournament – we already had two big injuries from what was supposed to be a “non-physical” tournament.  Was it worth the risk?  I felt like the whole time we were having the conversation, it was just focusing on the negative – not necessarily if someone would get hurt, but when they would get hurt.  That was a really bad direction to go.  At this point when we were discussing, we had the exact number of people to play – but not everyone was 100%.  And as we discussed and as I thought about it – two things had come to mind.  One was that if I wasn’t in charge, and I was just a player, I would want to play even if we only had the exact number of people.  But hey, that’s me.  The second thing was that, I’m not just a player, I am “in charge” and while I’m willing to risk my own safety to play, I’m not willing to risk the other players getting hurt.  Because now…I am not only responsible for myself, but I am responsible for all of the others.  So, if it was going to be the exact number of players – then no, we weren’t going to play and we were going to pull out of the tournament.  The next part of the conversation then turned towards, well, how many people would we want on the team to feel comfortable playing?  Turns out that the magic number would be 13.  So we decided, as a group, that if we could find 13 people in 48 hours – we would play.  That night, as I was chatting with L., I was overcome with an unsettling feeling, like I had made a bad decision.  We had the numbers – 17!  We were going to play.  I talked more about it with M. the next morning and felt better.  We decided together – team decision.  Everyone that had wanted to play football signed up themselves.  People wanted to play.  What I had originally thought of as a casual game of football with just a few girls was obviously more than just that.  I had extended Team United beyond Mission Bowl.  Because Team United isn’t just about Mission Bowl – it was about relationship building, it was about providing exposure to Christianity through football, fellowshipping with other churches, etc.  The extra girls that played – perhaps they didn’t know about Jesus.  God provided the people.  He could have just as easily closed the door but He didn’t.  And maybe it took a moment for me to be reminded of what Team United was about.  The thoughts on ministry had been on my heart for quite some time, I just slipped for a moment with that Charity Bowl.  And perhaps, as I realigned my thoughts and heart – He opened up the doors.  This was an opportunity for the new girls to be exposed to Christians, this was an opportunity for us to be good witnesses, for them to experience a piece of God.  I still remember…2 days before the tourney, we had 17 girls – that was 4 more than the magic 13 – then we dropped to 15, then 1 day before to 14, and on the day of the tournament, exactly 13.  EXACTLY 13.  God really provided.  He made it happen.  Our major focus was to have no major injuries.  It would be a long day with 4 games.  13 girls still isn’t very many compared to the troops of 20-30 other teams have – similar to the number we bring at Mission Bowl.  Praise God – no major injuries!  We went 2-2.  We had fun.  People got to play football.  People got to be part of our team.  It was good.  God is good.

This now brings me to Team United now which has a whole story on its own – which will come at another time.

Conquered

I conquered Miramar Lake – and by conquer, I mean that I ran it all the way around non-stop at a pretty good pace even if I say so myself.  I was really debating whether I should try to make it around the lake or not.  I think the longest run I’ve done prior to today is about 4 miles.  I really wanted to make it around the lake – it would be much better than just stopping at one point and turning around.  Miramar Lake is also not flat – there aren’t any major hills but it does have some short spurts of ups and downs pretty frequently.  My goal was to run it under 52 minutes without stopping.  The loop, while most people say is 5 miles is really 4.92 – so just a bit shy.  Most of the time I’ve been running – I run at about a 10 minute pace and add on to that when there are hills involved.  Recently I’ve been trying to speed up.  I was doing pretty well throughout most of the run – always checking at each half mile and mile to make sure I was going under 10 minutes/mile.  I must have been going pretty fast early on – I think these were the splits (is that what it’s called?)  1 mile / 9:16; 2 miles / 19:10; 3 miles 29:15; 4 miles 39:30; 4.92 miles; 48:48.  I also remember getting kinda tired near the end but really trying to push through.

I felt so accomplished.  =D  This is the longest run I’ve done yet and I beat my goal by about 3 minutes!  Yay!  Now that I’ve been able to do it – I’m not afraid to try again.  Though it did take a lot of work and I really had to push myself to keep chugging along.  It wasn’t easy – but it’s doable.  :)

Susan G. Komen 5K Run FAIL

The Susan G. Komen 5K run basically failed.  All the preparation for nothing!  Haha, it’s ok though.  Things that happened or were observed:

  • We got there late – thus unable to get to the start where the timed runners were – heck we didn’t even know this existed – poor planning on our part.
  • We couldn’t even find the start.
  • Because we were late, we were stuck behind thousands of people WALKING – therefore making it impossible to run.
  • We didn’t even see anyone with the timed bibs – now we know why.
  • We thought about walking the 5K, then going and running a 5K afterwards.
  • As we crossed the bridge and looked down at the 163 and saw the people running we realized that that’s where we should have been – oh well.
  • Once we got to the fountain which was about 1 mile in we decided to bail the walk and run our own course.
  • We ran C’s crazy canyon course – she told me there would be some hills.
  • It was the hardest run I’ve done yet – parts were so steep and long that my running turned into the same speed as walking.
  • I even had to stop a few times going up those “hills”
  • Ran for 31 minutes – probably wasn’t a 5K because of all the hills but man it was hard.
  • Susan G. Komen 5K Run FAIL – guess we’ll have to sign up for another.

The Psychology of Confidence as it Pertains to Basketball

The way you think about yourself, your perception of ability, in other words, your confidence, affects your ability to perform.  True?  I think so.  Pep talks usually revolve around boosting player’s confidence.  If you have confidence, you’ll be more relaxed and be able to be more in the flow.  If you have confidence you’ll do more.

I play in a basketball league where the average age of women on the teams is probably around 40-45 years old.  It’s a purely recreational league which means you aren’t supposed to get crazy in trying to win.  Share the ball, encourage each other, and have a good time.  There’s people of all different types of levels playing – some who’ve never played basketball, some who played rec ball, some who played high school, and even some who played college – I don’t think there are any pro or semi-pro people.  I was aware of all of this when I joined and figured that this would be fun to play in because there is no pressure.  I don’t like pressure.  I think this is my third or fourth season playing in the league.  When I first started playing, I didn’t do much.  Mostly passed the ball around, shot it occasionally, whatever.  (Side Note:  We always have the same 2 refs at the games.  They’ve been reffing the league for many many years and they know everyone.  They’re very encouraging and give tips to the players.  They’re super nice and funny too.  There’s this one ref, W, who is more of the talker.)  In the second season, I started to do more but probably only because W was like: “Shoot the ball!  Shoot the ball!  I know what you’re doing.  You’re new and all just trying to feel out the league but I know you can play.  That stuff was last season, step it up!”  He was sort of right.  I am pretty confident about my ability to play well in this league but I didn’t want to be a ball hog or make people not like me.  One reason was also because they let me play even though I didn’t meet the age requirement because I was nice (haha).  I think the next season after they finally lowered the age limit so I wasn’t “breaking the rules”, I was a bit more comfortable.  Then in a lot of the games, especially the ones we were losing, W would be telling me to shoot the ball and step it up and tell me that my team needs me.  But in my head, it’s like, well then that means I need to shoot more but then I start feeling like a ball hog and I don’t want to do that.  I like passing the ball and giving people opportunities to shoot.  And if someone is wide open, I’m not just going to take the shot when they can have a better shot.  W likes to tell me, you need to score early and get your team up by 10-15 points, then you can take a break and pass it around.  He gets mad when I take myself out of the game when I feel like I’m sucking.  I’m like, I don’t want to be a ball hog.  He’s like, they don’t think you’re a ball hog, they’re relying on you, they WANT you to shoot the ball.  See, I don’t know.  I’m conflicted with that.  I’d still feel like a ball hog!

On a separate note, my confidence is very easily swayed.  If I take a couple shots in a game and I don’t make it or they’re super off, I pretty much stop shooting.  I stop shooting because I think that if I shoot it, it’s not going to go in.  On the other hand, when I start making shots, I feel much more confidence and actually believe that the shots I take will actually go in – then I want the ball.  A good athlete can overcome this.  They will keep shooting and keep going at it.

Last Monday, W comes up to me and is like, hey I got this league I want you to play in.  It’s a higher-level of basketball that I know you can play in.  And immediately, I was hesitant.  My mind flashed back to the Rock league I was playing in.  See, depending on who I’m playing with and the skill level of the people, I immediately get scared and my confidence goes to zero.  When I think about the Rock league and I think about K playing – that girl is crazy.  There’s no way I can compete with that.  She likes to play competitive and the league we were in had some pretty good people.  It also had people that were really tall and/or really big.  When I find myself in such situations, I immediately turn into someone who doesn’t really play basketball – I’m running around the court just to exercise.  Heck I don’t even want the ball because I’m afraid that I’m going to turn it over.  In fact, when there are fast breaks, I purposely do a roundabout way of turning before I run down the court so that I’m not the first one there because I don’t want the ball on a fast break because I’m afraid I’m going to miss it.  I don’t want to shoot the ball because I’m probably not going to make it.  So then, I started thinking about this a lot.  I was thinking that if there was someway I could build up my confidence to believe that hey, I can actually hang with these people, that I can contribute, then I wouldn’t be afraid, and then I would be more relaxed, and then what I do would actually work (aka shoot and make a basket!).

Back to the league W was telling me about.  He said it was something new starting up in San Diego and that they had asked him to coach a team.  He said that he needed a good 2 guard and knew that I would be the perfect person.  (Seriously?)  He said some of the girls are super serious – they want to go pro or play overseas.  (Uh…crazy, no thanks.)  He said some girls when he asked if they had experienced they just looked around at each other and were like..what does that mean?  Some said they played rec and others said they played high school.  He said I would be great.  He said it’s kinda like a league or tournament?  I wasn’t sure and neither was he.  He wanted me to come check it out.  He said you play locally and then if you play well, you travel.  (Um..is this like a travel basketball club for adults?)  He asked me if I played in college.  I said no.  He said why not?  I told him I couldn’t hang, wasn’t good enough.  Actually, he’s not the first person who’s asked me if I played college ball.  In fact, I would have liked to but how I am now in certain basketball leagues or games, all timid and afraid, that’s how I was in high school.  I think I’m able, but I’m afraid.  So, maybe if I had the confidence I do in this Monday league in high school, I would have been a better player and maybe actually get to play college ball.  It’s not like I can’t shoot well.  I can, when I’m not afraid.  I make 3 pointers.  I’ve made them playing in different leagues, playing with guys, in high school, shooting around.  So now I’m trying to trick..err..convince myself that maybe I can play a higher level of basketball the way I do on Monday nights.  That’s why I can’t sleep because I keep thinking about it.  Am I actually capable and I’m afraid, thus default to, I can’t, and then actually play timidly because I think I’m not good enough or am I actually incapable even if I wasn’t afraid?  Can I really hang?  After W asked me about that league and told me to think about it, I couldn’t sleep for 2 nights and that’s all I could think about all day long.  What is the situation here?  Why do I have a lack of confidence in certain basketball situations?  If I believe that I can compete, I WILL compete.  But if I don’t believe I can, I will almost always just run around and play the “I’m useless” role.

So, the conclusion is that I’m still struggling because I don’t know if I am capable of competing.  And because I don’t know, I am leaning on the “I can’t hang” excuse.  The good thing is that I’m aware of this so I am considering the fact that maybe I am capable.  I guess I just need to overcome, be confident, and see myself actually perform WELL at a higher level.  Because I think that is the only way to pull me over.  I told W that I wasn’t sure about it.  I actually don’t have enough details about it – is this a weekend/weeknight activity?  I obviously have a day job.  How serious is this league?  W thinks I can play and I value his opinion.  If he can coach me and help me become better, I think I would feel more confident.  If I put my pathetic lack of confidence thoughts behind me and convinced myself I was good enough to play, would I be able to?  (Sorry, this is getting redundant – these thoughts just keep circling in my head and I’m trying to figure out how to conquer or trick myself into it but I kinda don’t want to trick myself – run-on sentence – woo!)  He told me they had practice tonight – I’m out of town.  He told me they have a game tomorrow.  Yikes.  He told me to give him a call tonight to find out the details.  I guess I’ll do that much.  But really – playing against people who are trying to go pro or semi-pro?  I really don’t know about that…maybe K can and C can.  Me?  I don’t know.  I’d like to contribute – I don’t need to be a star.  I just need to make a basket here and there.  I need to be..confident.

So, I guess we’ll find out after the call…dun dun DUN!

Initial Thoughts on Team United 2011

Team UnitedPost request by tareshannon:  What are your thoughts about this year’s football tourney and Team United?

Another football season is starting up tomorrow!  If I had to pick a sports season that is my favorite, it would be football season.  Playing on Team United is so fun and exciting.  Mission Bowl is awesome.

This season, I am excited and I am nervous.  I think I’m playing a main leadership role this year which surprisingly, I think I’m okay with.  God has so gracefully prepped me each year for the next.  This will be my third season with the team and I’ve definitely grown a lot each season.  The first season I was kind of just a bystander, a participant – you tell me what to do, I’ll do it.  I didn’t want anything to do with being a leader.  Second season – I was pushed to play QB.  Yikes, do you know how scary and stressful playing QB is?!?  And I don’t know how – but somehow I ended up in a co-captain position.  I acted as a very passive co-captain.  I sent out the emails and never said much – hey I didn’t come here to lead, I came here to play.  It took me awhile, but I did realize the responsibilities of playing QB.  The QB must command the game.  The whole offense is looking to the QB to set the plays and execute them.  The QB position is naturally a leadership position.  If the QB is weak and cannot act as a leader and command the field, it will be very hard to succeed.  This is also why, QB is honestly an extremely high pressure position to play.  You can call the plays, people can run the routes, but if you cannot get the ball there, you do not advance.  As I realized the importance of taking charge of the game as QB, I began to slowly experience what it meant to lead.  I’m still learning but I’m getting there.

This year has been quite a roller coaster ride in terms of growth.  I’m feeling more confident but that’s not to say I’m not scared or nervous.  The good thing is that I actually feel ok about it and that is huge for me.  Well, I guess we’ll see as the season progresses since we haven’t actually started anything yet.  This post has started to turn into rambling about myself so let me try to regain my focus.

My concerns for this season was lack of players.  Many many of our AWESOME players have moved away!!!  As I was thinking about the football season months ago, I began to count how many people were gone or weren’t going to play.   That scared me.  So what did we do?  We made this awesome promo video!!  Well, I didn’t but F did.  I heard from a lot of the girls that they are bringing friends out.  Some girls from Exodus are even going to check it out which is awesome.  It’s important to me to make people feel comfortable.  It’s OK if you don’t know how to play, it’s all ok.  It’s okay because we will teach you.  I love playing football so much, it really brings me pleasure to share football with other girls.  I want to show them that they CAN play.  Empower people.  I want to show you that it’s fun and that you can really play too.  (Wow, imagine if we all had that type of passion for sharing the gospel – that is another whole topic on its own.)

The tournament is in February which is really not too far away.  I guess I will have more thoughts as I see the team come together.  I just hope that all the new people will be comfortable, have a good time, and for those who don’t know God, that they would experience Him through this experience with Team United.

Being able to play on this football team and tournament is such a blessing.  I feel pleasure when I play football.  Play for His Glory.

Take Charge

The ref pulled me aside and said, “you know what I’m going to tell you right?”  I wasn’t sure what to think…shoot more?  He always says that to me.  He said, “you need to take charge of the game.”  I just stared at him saying nothing.  We had just lost a game by about 5 points.  Normally I don’t even care about the score.  Most of the time I don’t even pay attention to who is winning but this night…I cared.  I cared and was sad/disappointed that we lost.  I cared because…I thought we should have won.  I thought we were better than the other team.  He said, “no one out here can guard you. Lead the team, take charge, control the game.”  I just nodded and went back to our team huddle.  I was feeling a bit discouraged because of the lost.  The refs words just kept resonating in my head.  It reminded me of…my timid basketball self back in high school.  It’s hard…it’s hard in this league.  It’s a rec league which I like but I also don’t want to get too crazy or be too forward or be too bossy or whatever it may be.  I don’t want to be THAT person.  So I hold back.  But apparently the ref thinks I need to do otherwise.

We had another game today.  Before the game, he pulled be aside again and he said, “remember what I told you last week?”  I just smiled at him and nodded.  “Take charge, I thought…”  It’s hard.  It also reminds me of football – the necessity to take charge.  It’s hard…it’s hard for me.  I don’t think of myself as a leader so it’s hard to “play the role”.  So I somewhat tried to just take charge and lead today.  We did win.  At the end of the game the ref said, “that’s what I’m talking about! Now bring it every week!”  Yikes…I don’t know if I can handle that.

I don’t know what to think.  Part of me wants to be able to “take charge and lead” but part of me is still afraid.