Last post I mentioned the need for recovery. Over the last couple of weeks, I got to experience forced recovery. Not due to over training, mind you, let's just say due to agressive training.
About a week and a half ago, I was out mountain biking with my son. I've gotten a bit more experience since moving to Dallas, so in the "must show off mode" I started out hard and fast. Upon reaching my first real rock to overcome (which I went over 5X's the previous weekend), when I hit it, it shot me back and back hard. All I remember was my face heading toward the rack. I moved and did what ever I could to avoid it. That rendered my entire left side taking the brunt of my fall.
I'd never experienced anything like this before. I couldn't exhale nor inhale. My son was asking if I was OK; I tried to answer, but nothing was coming out. I stood up and walked around, and still couldn't really breath. Finally, I was able to start breathing.
My arm was bleeding, and my chest hurt a bit, but decided to continue on and rode for the remainder of my ride. At the conclusion of the ride, I had planned a brick run...that was when I found out how bad my fall must have been. I jogged three steps and stopped. The pain was too much for me.
So I was forced to recover and go easy. I was still able to run last weekend's Disney Wine and Dine Half Marathon with my wife, albeit at a nice recovery pace.
Stay healthy and train safe!
Ramblings of a Southern California Triathlete
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
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Hope your recovery is going well!!
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