Always a runner…

Since last month, the term “always a runner” began to seem like it should be “sometimes a runner.”  The comeback is just around the corner, but the avenue to get there will be a bit different.

We all have set backs.  Injuries, personal obligations, and sickness all put us out of commission for a bit.  The comeback though is usually the same.  We start off slow, and gradually get back to our old routines, old workouts, old running trails.  This time it’s a bit different and I’m very anxious about how it will play out.

You see, last month, I had a heart attack.  Everyone asks “how did this happen?  You are in such good shape.” Well I’m wondering too, along with my doctor.  The heart attack was mild.  The follow-up tests all showed healthy veins, arteries, and values. Blood pressure was good, although a bit low. No stint was needed.  The treadmill test got me up to max heart rate with no signs of irregularities.  So’ I’m healthy.

The doctor says I am fine.  I can run in a month, BUT…carry nitroglycerin, and (here’s the hard part), don’t run by yourself.  Now don’t get me wrong, I do like running with other runners, but I also cherish the time I have running alone.  I’m sure you all know the joy. Since I have become fairly non-competitive (a nicer word for slower), I usually run the trails at my own pace, where and whenever I’d like.  That’s gone.

One heartwarming (no pun intended) fact is that I have had so many friends and acquaintances telling me that they’d run with me. I guess I can look at this as just another chapter to my lifetime of being always a runner.