You know how I said that I shouldn’t let the data define me…the number on the scale, the pace on my watch, the arrows on my apple fitness app that point down….well, most of the time I really do mean it but there is one thing that really gets me all riled up and that’s how my watch doesn’t sync accurately with the treadmill here and I wind up with a time that is quite off from the ‘real’ time.
I know that in the long run — pun intended — it shouldn’t matter what the data shows. A run is a run, right?! On one hand, a run is a run but when I see the watch pace is a good minute more per mile than the treadmill and the distance isn’t quite as far as what I ‘really’ did…that run isn’t just a run. I want that pace to be that one minute less. I want that extra half mile to count. It does matter…
It took me a really long time to break my obsession with the scale. It took me a really long time to tell myself that I am not going to run the same paces and times that I did nine or ten years ago. Seeing a 12:20 minute mile on my Strava app from a really great 45 minute interval run I did today….when I know all too well that I really ran in the 11:00-11:10 minute mile pace…I know I should tell myself that this doesn’t define me and I have had plenty of other runs that have a shorter overall pace. I know I am on a journey. It continues with each and every run and walk and spin class and training session. It also continues with each and every day that I live this life and how I evolve and how I deal with the highs and lows of it all. This morning’s Strava post was kind of a low point but it’s how I can choose to deal with it and not allow it to define me like those other measurements of data had defined me…THAT’S the journey!