confessions of a swim, bike, run guy (old guy)
Jim May 16th, 2008

i just got a drink of OJ from the fridge. when i got some ice from the freezer i saw all the Styrofoam cups filled with ice. right now on the chair next to where i’m sitting there are four tubes of cream: Tendon Rescue Cream, IB-Relief Cream, Flexall Plus, and Extra Strength IcyHot. the theory is, if you strain or injure something in one of the three triathlon sports (swimming, biking running), you just take a break from the one that injured you, and focus on the other two. unfortunately, i’ve got an MCL and groin strain from biking, a left foot and sciatic nerve issue from running, and swimmers ear and swimmers shoulder from swimming. that’s why i need a lot of Styrofoam cups of ice in the freezer. thankfully, none of these injuries are severe and i’m sort of managing them the best i can as i keep training.
which begs the question, why do i do this? i really don’t have a very compelling answer. it’s like the Forrest Gump thing when one day he started running and couldn’t stop. likewise, one day i started running…then biking…then swimming…and here i am with four tubes of cream.
i’ve gone through a few different phases. at first, it was interesting and ego-gratifying to be fit and in good shape. people noticed. but then that got old and i didn’t really care anymore what i looked like or how much i weighed or what my waist size is, blah, blah, blah. then i went through a phase when i was mesmerized by the idea of becoming a “triathlete.” like it was achieving some sort of superior status. but then i started to see just how difficult and grueling it was, and the “honeymoon phase” of wanting to become a triathlete swiftly ended.
i’ve enjoyed the people i’ve met, the experiences i’ve had, and the bonds i’ve made as a result of swimming, biking, and running. i’ve enjoyed testing and pushing the limits on how far and how fast i can swim, bike, and run long distances. i’m not even that good at any of it, but i still enjoy it and like improving. photographers find God at the end of their lens, and people experience God and Life in and through so many different expressions. likewise, there is an aspect of this for me riding a hill, running a city street, or in the water. there’s life all around, expressing itself in so many different ways.
(photo by Blacknell)







