{"id":31285,"date":"2012-11-19T10:29:33","date_gmt":"2012-11-19T15:29:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285"},"modified":"2015-12-27T15:41:47","modified_gmt":"2015-12-27T20:41:47","slug":"a-rollercoaster-of-a-race","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285","title":{"rendered":"A Rollercoaster of a Race"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/Eyal-Race-Jersy.jpg\" rel=\"mfp\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-31293 lazyload\" title=\"Eyal Race Jersy\" src=\"data:image\/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAAAAACH5BAEKAAEALAAAAAABAAEAAAICTAEAOw==\" data-src=\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/Eyal-Race-Jersy.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"200\" height=\"268\" \/><\/a>A few weeks ago, before running the <a href=\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/michael\/blogs\/exercise-blogs\/first-race-of-the-year-the-nike-night-run-2012\/31048\/\">Nike Night Run<\/a>, I decided to sign up for a 15K race, the <a href=\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/michael\/blogs\/exercise-blogs\/a1c-and-race-results-striving-for-better\/22513\/\">same one I ran last year<\/a>. I didn\u2019t think I would be running very well but after the good time I had last year, I decided it would be fun to do it again and that it would keep me motivated. I also really liked the race jerseys they were giving out.<\/p>\n<p class=\"wp-caption-dt\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"text-align: justify;\">For the last few weeks I\u2019ve been running well and regaining my speed. What I haven\u2019t regained is my stamina. I\u2019ve been running 40-45 miles a week but have felt very depleted during my few longer runs (13 miles).<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">On Thursday I talked to my coach and told him I didn\u2019t know if I should try to set a new personal record or just run for fun. He told me I should go for it.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I had it all planned out. Most of the race is flat but the first two miles, which are also the last two, are hilly with the second mile being a long down hill run on the way out and a (much longer) mile-long climb on the way back. So unlike most races where you start slow and speed up at the end (negative split) here most runners have a positive split, running the first half faster than the second.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">But on Friday evening when I should have been getting ready to eat dinner, I received a call to report to my army reserve unit. It has been a while since I\u2019ve been called up and I didn\u2019t think it would happen again. Jessica cried as I packed my things. I decided to disconnect from my pump and go back to shots until I returned. \u00a0I left for my base an hour after receiving the call.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"text-align: justify; color: #333333; font-style: normal; line-height: 24px;\">Many of the guys on my base were surprised to see me, thinking I had been discharged for good (Jessica had thought this, too). I went to work loading equipment onto Armed Personnel Carriers (APC). I checked my blood sugar a few times while there. It was high. I wasn\u2019t surprised because I had no basal insulin. I took a unit or two and went back to work. At around 10:00 p.m. I finally decided to take 10 units of Lantus. We finished loading the APCs and most of the guys started to organize their personal gear. I waited around wondering what I should do.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">At around 1:00 a.m. I caught my company commander and asked him why I\u2019d been called up. He told me it was my decision whether to stay or go. I decided to go home.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I arrived at home at 2:00 a.m. and hooked myself back up to my pump. I hadn\u2019t had any food all day so I decided to eat an apple before going to sleep. I was aware of the extra insulin in my body so when I checked my blood sugar (121), I took less than half the required bolus for the apple.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I set my alarm for 6:00 a.m. planning to make it to the race.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I woke up at 4:00 a.m. with a cold sweat, feeling numb and dazed. I checked my blood sugar. I was low \u2013 44. I got up and raided the refrigerator. I\u2019m not sure what I ate exactly but I know I ate a lot of fruit. Then I went back to sleep.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">My alarm failed to wake me and I woke up at 6:45 panicked because I had overslept. I was also totally exhausted.\u00a0 My blood sugar was 212. I got up to go to the bathroom thinking I would return to bed. I actually set a 9:00 a.m. alarm.<\/p>\n<p class=\"wp-caption-dt\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"text-align: justify;\">But once I was out of bed I felt I would regret not running the race, even if I wasn\u2019t in shape to run well. I had coffee got dressed and rushed out to meet my friends (those who had not been called up by the army).\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I arrived at the race area at 7:45 a.m. and checked my blood sugar it was 205. I met up with my friends and went for a mile and a half warm up. I checked my blood sugar again thinking it would be down to the 150\u2019s, but it wasn\u2019t it was 198. We headed for the starting line. Suddenly I realized I hadn\u2019t reduced my basal rate. I did and then checked my blood sugar again.\u00a0 It was back up to 209.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I quickly decided I would take some GU Chomps at the 5K water stop which I hoped was enough time to get my blood sugar down to run well, but not too far to plummet.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I started the race much faster than I planned but, as always, had a hard time slowing down, especially when going down hill. After 5K I started feeling a little tired but decided to try and keep myself at 7:15 minute\/mile. I had a hard time but did so up to around the 10<sup>th<\/sup> kilometer. Then I started to slow down.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">When I reached the mile-long hill I really slowed down. I tried to speed up but I had nothing to give. At one point I looked at my watch and saw my pace was around 8:15. Sh*t I thought to myself, just give it a little more. I made it up the hill and started to run downhill, gaining speed. I tried to make up for lost time but couldn\u2019t run as fast as I would have liked.\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_31289\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-31289\" style=\"width: 555px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a style=\"text-decoration: underline;\" href=\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/Eyal-2012-Finishline1.jpg\" rel=\"mfp\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-31289 lazyload\" style=\"border-color: #dddddd; background-color: #ffffff;\" title=\"Finish line - 2012 \" src=\"data:image\/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAAAAACH5BAEKAAEALAAAAAABAAEAAAICTAEAOw==\" data-src=\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/Eyal-2012-Finishline1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"555\" height=\"354\" data-sizes=\"auto\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/Eyal-2012-Finishline1.jpg 555w, https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/Eyal-2012-Finishline1-300x191.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 555px) 100vw, 555px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-31289\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Making a T1 at the Finish line<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I crossed the finish line at 1:08:17. My blood sugar was 238.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I was happy to finish but was unhappy with the way I ran the race. I tried to tell myself that the after the events of the night before, it was lucky I finished at all. But that didn\u2019t work (it never does).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">When I got home I saw that my official time was 1:08:08, 46 seconds better than my <a href=\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/michael\/blogs\/exercise-blogs\/a1c-and-race-results-striving-for-better\/22513\/\">previous time<\/a>.\u00a0 This made me feel a little better, but not for long.\u00a0 The race seemed to have had a delayed effect on my blood sugar. After my blood sugar refused to come down all morning, I spent the rest the rest of the day chasing lows.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":129,"featured_media":31289,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_relevanssi_hide_post":"","_relevanssi_hide_content":"","_relevanssi_pin_for_all":"","_relevanssi_pin_keywords":"","_relevanssi_unpin_keywords":"","_relevanssi_related_keywords":"","_relevanssi_related_include_ids":"","_relevanssi_related_exclude_ids":"","_relevanssi_related_no_append":"","_relevanssi_related_not_related":"","_relevanssi_related_posts":"","_relevanssi_noindex_reason":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[1501],"tags":[],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO Premium plugin v22.9 (Yoast SEO v22.9) - https:\/\/yoast.com\/wordpress\/plugins\/seo\/ -->\n<title>A Rollercoaster of a Race<\/title>\n<meta name=\"description\" content=\"I arrived at home at 2:00 a.m. and hooked myself back up to my pump. I hadn\u2019t eaten all day so I decided to eat an apple before going to sleep... woke up at 4:00 a.m. with a cold sweat, feeling numb and dazed. I was low \u2013 44.\" \/>\n<meta name=\"robots\" content=\"index, follow, max-snippet:-1, max-image-preview:large, max-video-preview:-1\" \/>\n<link rel=\"canonical\" href=\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285\" \/>\n<meta name=\"twitter:label1\" content=\"Written by\" \/>\n\t<meta name=\"twitter:data1\" content=\"Michael Aviad\" \/>\n\t<meta name=\"twitter:label2\" content=\"Est. reading time\" \/>\n\t<meta name=\"twitter:data2\" content=\"5 minutes\" \/>\n<script type=\"application\/ld+json\" class=\"yoast-schema-graph\">{\"@context\":\"https:\/\/schema.org\",\"@graph\":[{\"@type\":\"WebPage\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285\",\"name\":\"A Rollercoaster of a Race\",\"isPartOf\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/#website\"},\"primaryImageOfPage\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285#primaryimage\"},\"image\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285#primaryimage\"},\"thumbnailUrl\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/Eyal-2012-Finishline1.jpg\",\"datePublished\":\"2012-11-19T15:29:33+00:00\",\"dateModified\":\"2015-12-27T20:41:47+00:00\",\"author\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/#\/schema\/person\/9e0f6c9e8ec6bf77b78cd95c9bd446b6\"},\"description\":\"I arrived at home at 2:00 a.m. and hooked myself back up to my pump. I hadn\u2019t eaten all day so I decided to eat an apple before going to sleep... woke up at 4:00 a.m. with a cold sweat, feeling numb and dazed. I was low \u2013 44.\",\"breadcrumb\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285#breadcrumb\"},\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\",\"potentialAction\":[{\"@type\":\"ReadAction\",\"target\":[\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285\"]}]},{\"@type\":\"ImageObject\",\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285#primaryimage\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/Eyal-2012-Finishline1.jpg\",\"contentUrl\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/Eyal-2012-Finishline1.jpg\",\"width\":555,\"height\":354,\"caption\":\"Making a T1 at the Finish line\"},{\"@type\":\"BreadcrumbList\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285#breadcrumb\",\"itemListElement\":[{\"@type\":\"ListItem\",\"position\":1,\"name\":\"Home\",\"item\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/\"},{\"@type\":\"ListItem\",\"position\":2,\"name\":\"A Rollercoaster of a Race\"}]},{\"@type\":\"WebSite\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/#website\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/\",\"name\":\"ASweetLife\",\"description\":\"The Diabetes Magazine\",\"potentialAction\":[{\"@type\":\"SearchAction\",\"target\":{\"@type\":\"EntryPoint\",\"urlTemplate\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?s={search_term_string}\"},\"query-input\":\"required name=search_term_string\"}],\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\"},{\"@type\":\"Person\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/#\/schema\/person\/9e0f6c9e8ec6bf77b78cd95c9bd446b6\",\"name\":\"Michael Aviad\",\"image\":{\"@type\":\"ImageObject\",\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/#\/schema\/person\/image\/\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/63a6e8cc1247d7220941709685b8c84e?s=96&d=mm&r=g\",\"contentUrl\":\"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/63a6e8cc1247d7220941709685b8c84e?s=96&d=mm&r=g\",\"caption\":\"Michael Aviad\"},\"url\":\"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?author=129\"}]}<\/script>\n<!-- \/ Yoast SEO Premium plugin. -->","yoast_head_json":{"title":"A Rollercoaster of a Race","description":"I arrived at home at 2:00 a.m. and hooked myself back up to my pump. I hadn\u2019t eaten all day so I decided to eat an apple before going to sleep... woke up at 4:00 a.m. with a cold sweat, feeling numb and dazed. I was low \u2013 44.","robots":{"index":"index","follow":"follow","max-snippet":"max-snippet:-1","max-image-preview":"max-image-preview:large","max-video-preview":"max-video-preview:-1"},"canonical":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285","twitter_misc":{"Written by":"Michael Aviad","Est. reading time":"5 minutes"},"schema":{"@context":"https:\/\/schema.org","@graph":[{"@type":"WebPage","@id":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285","url":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285","name":"A Rollercoaster of a Race","isPartOf":{"@id":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/#website"},"primaryImageOfPage":{"@id":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285#primaryimage"},"image":{"@id":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285#primaryimage"},"thumbnailUrl":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/Eyal-2012-Finishline1.jpg","datePublished":"2012-11-19T15:29:33+00:00","dateModified":"2015-12-27T20:41:47+00:00","author":{"@id":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/#\/schema\/person\/9e0f6c9e8ec6bf77b78cd95c9bd446b6"},"description":"I arrived at home at 2:00 a.m. and hooked myself back up to my pump. I hadn\u2019t eaten all day so I decided to eat an apple before going to sleep... woke up at 4:00 a.m. with a cold sweat, feeling numb and dazed. I was low \u2013 44.","breadcrumb":{"@id":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285#breadcrumb"},"inLanguage":"en-US","potentialAction":[{"@type":"ReadAction","target":["https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285"]}]},{"@type":"ImageObject","inLanguage":"en-US","@id":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285#primaryimage","url":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/Eyal-2012-Finishline1.jpg","contentUrl":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/11\/Eyal-2012-Finishline1.jpg","width":555,"height":354,"caption":"Making a T1 at the Finish line"},{"@type":"BreadcrumbList","@id":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?p=31285#breadcrumb","itemListElement":[{"@type":"ListItem","position":1,"name":"Home","item":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/"},{"@type":"ListItem","position":2,"name":"A Rollercoaster of a Race"}]},{"@type":"WebSite","@id":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/#website","url":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/","name":"ASweetLife","description":"The Diabetes Magazine","potentialAction":[{"@type":"SearchAction","target":{"@type":"EntryPoint","urlTemplate":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?s={search_term_string}"},"query-input":"required name=search_term_string"}],"inLanguage":"en-US"},{"@type":"Person","@id":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/#\/schema\/person\/9e0f6c9e8ec6bf77b78cd95c9bd446b6","name":"Michael Aviad","image":{"@type":"ImageObject","inLanguage":"en-US","@id":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/#\/schema\/person\/image\/","url":"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/63a6e8cc1247d7220941709685b8c84e?s=96&d=mm&r=g","contentUrl":"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/63a6e8cc1247d7220941709685b8c84e?s=96&d=mm&r=g","caption":"Michael Aviad"},"url":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/?author=129"}]}},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31285"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/129"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=31285"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31285\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/31289"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=31285"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=31285"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/asweetlife.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=31285"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}