Not a real one, anyway.
Since January, I have run 39 parkruns at 38 different venues. I have even (if you’ll excuse my tiny wee brag) snuck into 10th place on the table of doom. I won’t stay there. The competition is cut-throat. *But for now, for one week only, I’m there.
I have also run my first 10km and two half marathons and I’ve joined not one, but two, running clubs.
I’d even begun to think of myself as a runner. *But I’m not. Not really.
*Because apparently, running is meant to be hard and painful and an exercise in mind over matter. Running is about overcoming the pain, digging deep and shaving time off your pb. Running is about blisters and chafing and grit. About exhaustion and grim determination.
*And frankly, I’m not interested in any of that. I want to be able to run a half marathon comfortably, not fast. I am as happy pootling round a parkrun chatting as I am on the days I get a pb.
I won’t push myself so hard I feel sick, I’m perfectly happy running at a conversational pace, and if I have a niggle, I’ll stay in.
I do take my gps out on runs, because if my gps doesn’t record it, it doesn’t count, but I start it at the beginning, stop it at the end, and ignore it all the way round. I want to listen to my body while I’m running, and I want to hear nothing worse from it than that it’s feeling some mild discomfort.
So, according to pretty much every book and every article I’ve ever read on running, I am not a runner. Not a real one, anyway.
My personal theory is that the books and articles are written by masochistic idiots.
*But I’m almost certainly wrong.
*I like starting sentences with “and” and “but” and “because”. So sue me.
Well you are hard pushed most of the time to finish your sentences, in speech anyway, so you might as well start them half way through with an “and” when writing just to even things up!
No you’re a parkrunner…
No you’re a lady who blogs…
No you’re someone who starts sentances with ‘and’, ‘but’ and ‘ because’ …
No you’re just hooked on participating in races!
I think you may well have discovered a new definition of runner… And one I’m happy with… Because of this you should write a book… One with your new definition… But no mention of pain and PBs!
I wanna be your kind of runner please. That sounds much better!
You are a runner, so there. And I like starting sentences with ‘and’, ‘but’, ‘because’, etc. too.
Thank you all. I’m glad my kind of running counts, because it’s mostly rather fun.
There is something very impressive about being on that parkrun leaderboard free of an accompanying red or black splodge — well done #10 on creating a sense of effortless ease!
What a load of twaddle – not your blog but the ‘official’ definition of a runner. Your legs propel you forwards at a pace that’s faster than a walk, you enter races and you enjoy it, therefore I would say you are most definitely a runner. Why does it all need to be about pain and pushing yourself to the limit?!
And well done on making into the top ten on the Table of Doom 🙂
Love it!!
I do make myself feel sick quite often and I do chase PBs but I still don’t think I’m a runner either.
Maybe we should all start a Not Running club.
your post reminded me of this poem someone sent me ages ago.. I love it!
I am not a runner. But I like to run.
I like to feel the squish of sand underfoot
To feel the dawn wind
To hear the birds
To learn my strengths and weaknesses
To be out there
To switch off
To go to another place
To smell that summer has arrived
To clear my mind
To see the wood for the trees
To stand outside myself for a bit
To do something simple, dull and repetitive
To give problems some perspective
To enjoy the freedom
To hear the quiet
To feel tired and worn out
To beat that part of me that wants to stop
To feel that feeling I get afterwards
Don’t call me a runner
I just like to run
Great poem that Alma has added I can identify with that and your blog. Don’t consider myself a runner just someone that runs!
Woohoo on 10th. And can I just direct you to the post on about the 9th or 10th day of Janathon, where you said you did not have a gps/heart rate monitor as you didn’t care yet now you don’t run without it. I’d like too think I played a little part in that hehe! And I like starting sentenace with And, and So and Well and But…and its your blog, your life and your running so you can make it and define it however YOU want to. Whoop whoop!
But you are clearly a runner.
And it doesn’t actually matter whether you or anyone else define you as such.
Because that’s not what matters.
Great post 🙂
When I used to surf and not very well, quite often I used to hear surfers say that the best surfer on the beach is the happiest one. Maybe you could apply this principle to your new definition of a runner? Congratulations on your 10th place.
I see you are actively collecting parkruns, so I am now quite sure you would come and attend mine.
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