My legs and butt are actually a little stiff today (yay!) which means i did some good work, so i went for a good bike ride along the beach today which was actually better for my sore on my foot not putting any pressure on the area. On the way i went past the runners club oval where i have trained in the past summer with other younger little athletics athletes and a great coach who is also a senior athlete.
This morning i saw a girl who is younger than me - just 16, but who is living a dream i would have loved to do. She is travelling to France for the world junior championships, representing Australia in the Under 18 400m hurdles. She is living proof though that if you work hard to get something and you are determined and motivated enough you can get it! Only last year she had shin and foot injuries and missed a season of athletics sticking to swimming and strength work before slowly introducing track running. Now she has been training over at the AIS in Canberra and competing over East and even New Zealand to get where she is now! She is a lovely and extraordinary girl though and deserves every minute of the experience and every success. I am not 16 anymore but that does not mean i cannot have my dreams, you never know what can happen in the future, all you have to do is try and give it your all, its the journey and not the destination. But no matter where the journey takes you, you will know you have given it your all and then you will not regret it. Take every opportunity you can and live every moment.
I spent the afternoon in Busselton with my mum and dad visiting my nan and pop, and following a lovely walk along the beach i saw the coach training younger athletes in Busselton. I would absolutely love to do my studies in Bunbury and keep training with them, i would give up all my extra duties in Perth as a college resident adviser and college life just to be in Bunbury, be with my family and train with them. I do have a coach in Perth i have been training with most of last year, but i did not enjoy it. The running of course i did! But the manner in which the training was done and mostly the group, some people were lovely but others weren't very welcoming. I do love my running enough to stay with them and suck it up but if it gets to a point where it makes the running itself not as enjoyable it is better off moving on and finding an alternative.
But the other issue is time. Time is a huge factor for me. If i thought it was last year that is nothing compared to this year. I have found it really hard to balance 3rd year medicine and the role i have taken on this year at my 3rd year of college - i am the community and environment advisor which means i help look after the 350 residents at college with 15 other RAs but my role is more focused on organising and running events such as lunches with disabled adults, cooking dinners for families who's children are at hospital, pancake day for uniting care west, The Worlds Greatest shave for the leukaemia foundation, Australia's biggest morning tea for cancer council, we raised money for Japan making origami, planting trees along cottesloe... i absolutely love the principle and being involved in it all, i am a believer in volunteering and caring for our community and environment as we can learn and experience so much from lending a helping hand and doing our part for the community which can cannot learn any other way. Except i have learnt i prefer to be more on the doing side and not the organising side. This year is a huge learning curve.
Not only that but thinking i had it all worked out, i chose my 3rd year elective to be a rural health research project based in Geraldton where myself and another close friend studying medicine with me are investigating Aboriginal women's experience of menopause. It seemed a great way to be more involved with Aboriginal people, experience rural places up north and better still there were no lectures or tutorials so work was done in our own time which we thought would be great to be so flexible with other duties and work... boy did we get that wrong.
In previous years that would have been the case, but this project up in Geraldton was a new one which we started in January and spent our first week in Geraldton writing ethics proposals and contacting women and health workers to see who would be interested and researching past research papers, creating so many documents for ethics assessments...... basically our simple elective as turned into a PHD type research project and it has put us under so much pressure! The project only got approved by ethics 2 weeks ago after 6 months and we are hoping to finally get some interviews for the research under way next week up in Geraldton and do some analysis before semester 2 starts up again. There may be some light at the end of this whirlwind research tunnel as we are looking at extending the project into 4th year to ease the burden and time constraints and put less pressure on the women and organisations in Geraldton.
So basically these past 6 months have been so frustrating for me, not only being busy but not having time to train and get to training sessions which the Perth coach or even keep myself resonably fit. But semester 2 is going to be different. I have learnt running and exercise is a part of me that i cannot live without no matter how little time i have. I must always make time for it. It is my therapy for any emotion - for joy and happiness to anger and frustration, running and exercise is my expression and in tough times it is how i keep the smile off my face.
These past 6 months got to a point where i did not feel myself and i absolutely hated it. They say medical students have a lot higher rate of depression due to the work load than other people our age. I am very strong minded and positive and always keep a smile on my face no matter what, but i have learnt how to break my limits this time and i was worried about myself. No matter i made it and last week in Kalbarri with the family was a break i needed along with some time home to sort myself out again. Mistakes are opportunities for growth and while i know taking on this much was a mistake, i would have regreted it if i didn't.
In Kalbarri we went to a restaurant which had a saying that said 'if you might more than you can chew, chew harder!' I can survive these next 6 months, it will get hard but i have learnt for the past 6 months and to get through the next i know what to change to adapt better and make it through. Unfortunately this year has proven to be a bad recipe for a relationship which has been really hard, i blame myself but i did take on all this before i had a boyfriend. There is no telling what happens in the future but you must take what comes your way and do your best with it. Anyway i am hoping that by continuously letting it out verbally as well as in exercise i will be able to move on and deal with things better and bring back my positive self again :) which i will!
Soooo with a mending rolled ankle and painful sore on my foot preventing me from running and much exercise (this is just not my year is it??) I did what i could for day 3:
Am:
* 45 minute bike ride
* Ab work - 20 crunches, 20 side crunches, 20 leg crunches, 20 toe crunches, 10 paused push ups, 1 minute static fly, 2 minute plank
Pm: 1 hour walk
Meals:
Breakfast - muesli with yoghurt, banana and honey
Lunch - Quinoa and vege's with a little red meat
Afternoon - Green tea, scone plus lemon cake (you can't resist nanna's cooking!)
Dinner - sweet chilli chicken and salad wrap
Supper - black tea and scone
I may have slightly over done the 20% indulgence but i only visit my nan and pop once every few months so it was worth it ;)