Great North Run
Report – Simon Dexter-Jones
The agony and the ecstasy; mostly agony I have to say but I’d do it all again.
This year, to give myself a fighting chance of beating my PB, I embarked upon my training earlier than the previous year.
All was going well and then bang, with seven weeks to go, I developed Achilles tendinopathy and had to stop the training completely for just under five weeks. This left me with two weeks training before the race itself, not enough as it turned out.
If I had been running just for myself, I would have deferred to next year but as I was running for charity and I had already raised nearly £500, my target no longer became a PB but just to complete the race.
So alongside 60,000 other runners and approximately 250,000 spectators, I set off to the sounds of the red arrows flying overhead.
My achilles was giving me no problem and I maintained a steady race pace. The support from the crowd was unbelievable and if you have not done the GNR, the atmosphere is truly electric.
All was going well until I reached 17 km and then it happened, excruciating pain in my knee; I just had to slow down and try and manage it. The problem was that this slowing down further fatigued my already stressed muscles and cramp set in and set in it did … big time. I was in agony and I still had 4 km to go but there was no way I was going to stop, I kept telling myself this is about the charity.
Other runners slowed to encourage me, to run with me and to ensure I got to the end. It was truly humbling and the crowd lining the last mile, that is something I will never forget, they could see the agony on my face and little by little a crescendo of ‘Go on Simon, you can do it, not much further’ built itself into a Mexican wave of cheering and shouting for me.
Never have I experienced that ever.
I crossed the line feeling very emotional. I’m pretty sure I could not have done it without the support of fellow runners and the crowd.
That is what running is about, that is what a club like ours is about.
Would I do it again? Of course I would, but not with Achilles tendinopathy.
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