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Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to everyone.
I have just missed my first race of the year and all because of the injury, I wasn’t going to be in a good shape but I had some hopes on it and I wanted to enjoy the competition.
There has been another week without any yoga. I need to rejoin that. Sometimes I feel weak and yoga will help to strengthen my body.
I had scheduled a ride for Tuesday and it was a pretty neat one.
Wednesday was one of those days that it is great to be a triathlete. I had a good swim and a good bike ride and the best of it is that I had been to the physiotherapist. I could barely walk because of the massage but I was able to ride and swim without any problem.
Thursday was an easy day after the big Wednesday. Just a long swim, the pool was great there were not too many people, easy to swim and peaceful, why can’t it be holidays all the time? People don’t go to the pool on holidays and I get to enjoy it every second of it.
On Friday I had another double session, swimming and riding. Just to warm up for what was coming over the next day.
Saturday was a fearful one. It took me very long to be ready for the session. It was Christmas and we had guests at home so I couldn’t be late. I had a very very long ride on the trainer so I had decided to wake up early and start training. I slept through. I woke up too late, I rushed to the bike and even though I knew I did not have as much time as I wanted to I would have a good workout. Sessions on the trainer are longer than what they appear. I was one hour into the session and I destroyed the tire. I smelled some burning rubber but I did not know what it was until I heard the pop. I decided to change the tire, what a bad decision I was not able to get rid of the grease from the chain for two days, but I decided to clean the bike because it looked very dirty. Since it was late I did not jump on the bike again. I was quite pissed. But now I have found out a tire specifically for indoor trainers and I’ll probably get it soon.
Sunday was even worse. Since I was not able to ride the day before I decided that I would do my long ride after the family lunch at a restaurant. But I just couldn’t predict what happened. I wanted to swim in the morning but the swimming pool was closed, I knew that, so I wanted to swim in Sant Feliu’s bay because it is peaceful and not long from the shore at any time. Well my mom did not like the idea and I knew it would really upset her and I did not go. According to some websites the swell should not be strong, there would be some wind but I don’t think it would be a big problem in the bay. After the lunch I went to see the sea. I knew it was a different time of the day but the water was extremely quite. And then it was just a little too late to ride my bike, I was lazy and I decided to stay home and do some work.
It’s not that I have lost neither my goals nor my faith or priorities but it is really boring what is going on with my life. I still think I can meet my goals, sooner or later. I hope it will be sooner but I am in a low plateau.
For instance this week was supposed to be a hard week, a long one, one of those that don’t seem to ever end. I was supposed to be building my endurance and it turned out that I barely did any quality training.
I had sights on Ironcat and I have just realized that I will not be ready to race. Who knows when I’ll be ready for my next race.
I went to a physiotherapist and he offered me a very expensive treatment for my heel, it is supposed to kill the pain but it is not going to cure me. I am really tired of all the doctors and physicians and the like. They only care about their money and they don’t care for the patient’s pain. I am wearing insoles because it was supposed to cure me, nothing has changed. Now this physiotherapist wants me to do this plasma treatment, which according to two other doctors it is not going to fix me. It will make the pain go away for awhile but it might come back. Now I have a doctor’s appointment scheduled for the upcoming year because now he is on vacation. We’ll see. Today I have a lot of pain.
It hasn’t been my best Christmas. I did enjoy having many people at home but my mood is not the best although it is ok if they come, it is harder for me to leave the house, and definitely the problem is not the weather.
It was also great to be able to talk to some friends on Christmas, although this year was very tough. At first I did not want to talk to them but I pushed myself to do so and it was very good. They have always been there for me and I hope I have been where I had to be too. Before the calls I sent a last minute Merry Christmas text to my friends. I am usually the last to wish them Merry Christmas it is fun for me but I wonder what would happen if I stop doing it. Would they send me a text? Some of them have replied to my some others haven’t, it makes me sad.
Ney Year’s Eve is around the corner and I fear it. I don’t know if I am ready for that. My routine and my heel have been a great excuse to not go out and not meet other people. The real truth is that I am ashamed of myself and I don’t want to expose myself. I don’t feel great and I don’t like to be seen like that neither to be asked how I am doing.
I am not feeling too good either because actually this week I started to miss her. We have been talking a lot lately but it is only chatting over the internet and I wonder if she would’ve liked to meet me. Well I have been rejected for the second time. So I am sorry girl but I will not move a finger for you again. It is going to be up to you to show up in case that you are interested in me. I will not be waiting you forever and if you don’t want to meet me it is not fine with me but I’ll deal with it. I would like to see you to know how I feel. I like what I know so far.
I have pretty much finished Uni, they either kick me out or they graduate me. And it looks like it is going to be the first option. I am scared to break the news. I don’t want to live in my house anymore it will be a disaster. I am ashamed of myself. The worst part is that there is no plan B and I don’t even know what I’ll do whether it goes right or wrong. It used to be in my hands but it ain’t anymore. I have to wait to know how I have to plan my future.
I have worked a lot this last weeks but I blew it at the beginning of the trimester. I expected to be more prepared and I thought I was but I did not do as well as I thought.