I can’t bear to write yet another race report describing how everything started out fine and then slowly unraveled. Let’s just cut to the chase: it’s time for me to take a break from ultramarathoning.
I’ve been showing signs of ultra burnout for the last year and a half, but the diagnosis became much more obvious this past weekend. The race result itself was just another huge disappointment — a time of 9:04, about two hours slower than expected. My reaction to it was unusual, though. I typically respond to poor performances by trying to figure out exactly what went wrong and how I can avoid similar pitfalls in the future. This time, I thought: I’m tired of having to guess why I didn’t get the result I deserved. There’s no point in putting so much into these ultras when I’m getting so little out of them. I want to run races where the suffering lasts for minutes, not hours, and I want to go home afterwards and recover in three days, not three weeks.
So that’s what I’m going to do, once my legs regain their structural integrity: some 5Ks and 10Ks, maybe a half marathon. But no more ultras for a while.
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