Well, it's been a week since the big race and I am just now getting my voice back. That means that it was a jam packed week full of racing, cheering, talking way too much and being excited about, well, everything!
The week got real when Team USA started to arrive on Wednesday. As I've said many time, I love my teammates. We are a tight group that not only have a good time together but truly want everyone to do their best. We love to joke around, we love to eat and we love to talk triathlon. My teammates and coaches are the best teammates and coaches. Duh.
The days leading into a race can always be a little packed but when it's a World Championship race in your hometown, they are jam packed! Press conferences, sponsor and media obligations and the usual team briefings, course recons and Team USA meetings. As the race got closer I decided to stay in a hotel with the rest of the team the night before the race. My parents had come into town along with Brians dad and some friends and our house was a little tight. Plus, staying in my own bed the night before my biggest race of the year would have been a little weird.
The morning of the race, we woke up to rain, thunder and lightening and I was nervous the swim might be canceled. Luckily, the heavy rain gradually got lighter and as we went through athlete check in and found our spots in transition, it turned out to be a pretty decent day for a race.
Originally, my PT2 category had 9 competitors. But the day prior, 2 of the competitors had been re- classified into different classifications leaving us with 7 athletes. There were 2 athletes I had never raced that I knew could be competitive and then my own teammates Allysa and Hailey, who I had raced with multiple times that year. When I looked at all of our times the day before I knew it was going to be a good race. I was feeling great and ready to give it my all hoping my months of preparation would pay off. It was after all, World Championships and everyone out there was racing to win.
Dallas and Brian multiple hugs and as we took our place in the water, I couldn't help but be overwhelmed at the thought of so many people there supporting this dream of mine. There was just so much energy and it was pretty dang amazing.
with a 13 second lead in front of a girl from Finland in one of my best swims of the year.
I got on my bike and set off on the 4.5 lap course. As I've said before, the bike is my weakest of the 3 and whatever gap I get on the swim, is typically lost on the bike and I am often passed at mile 8 or 9. As I started off, the girl from Finland was close behind and she ended up passing me in the first few miles. Since the course was loops, I could easily see how much time she was gaining and how far behind my other competition was. As the bike course went on, I did my best to keep Finland in my sight and to keep the gap as wide as possible from those behind me. The cheers from everyone on the course was incredible and everytime I heard my name or heard USA, I gave 10 hard pedal strokes, trying my best to keep my speed up. As we got to the last lap, I knew the gap was narrowing from behind but I was still in 2nd and only 35 seconds behind Finland. I came into T2 and was able to get my running leg on and headed out towards the run before Finland meaning that for the first time this year, I was out on that running course first! Hailey came into T2 not long after I did and I knew that Allysa wasn't far behind. I had the lead but I needed a good run to hold them off.
I left T2 and went to hook my running belt on my prosthetic leg that keeps my leg from rotating. I went to hook it, tried to run, and it came apart. I stopped 2 more times, tried to hook it and every time it came apart as I started to run. Now, I used to use a running leg with no belt but have become pretty dependent on it over the past year. Even more so in races, as my running socket is looser and without the running belt, my leg rotates in every 3rd step and I have to stop to turn it back out before I continue running. The strap doesn't keep my leg on, but is a crucial piece on my prosthetic. So when it wasn't hooking correctly I had 2 options. First, to run without it but to stop every few steps to rotate it back out. Or I could run while holding it tight in my right hand, pulling it around my backside so it didn't rotate. This seemed like the best option and even though it was going to be a 5k running while holding my belt, at least I could run without stopping. Not anything you ever want to happen in a World Championship race, but I had to work with what I had.
I started out and was actually pretty impressed at the pace I was holding with this little setback. It was a 3 lap course and as I rounded the first turn, I could see Finland and Hailey not far behind, and Allysa not far behind them. I managed to hold the lead for the first lap and then on the second lap I got passed by Allysa. I think Allysa would agree that this was a big, unexpected turn of events. And she didn't just casually run by, but she ran by looking as strong as I have ever seen her and running at a pace I knew I couldn't keep. As much as I wanted to keep up, I was impressed by her strength and look of ease as I saw her get further and further away.
finished a happy finish knowing that I had given it my all. I heard the crowd, I saw Brian and Dallas and my parents and couldn't help but have a smile on my face. My hometown. A bronze medal and for the 3rd time this year, a USA SWEEP!
Awards happened soon after and I can honestly say that there is no one I would rather stand on the
podium with than Allysa and Hailey. Great friends, incredible athletes and competitors and I feel so lucky to call them my teammates. With this being our 3rd USA Sweep this year, it is apparent that we are dominating the PT2 category and I am so proud to be a part of it. As we stood up on that podium, we all got our medals and Allysa invited us up to the top with her as we saw 3 American flags raised and our national anthem played. The magnitude of the moment was apparent and there was so much emotion there. And as much as I wanted that gold around my neck, I couldn't help but be so happy for Allysa and so proud of Hailey for racing such a close race. When it came down to it, we all finished within 1:03 of each other, the closest it has ever been.
We all go into each race wanting our race to be the perfect one. Wanting the months of training and preparation to pay off when it matters most. The belt on my running leg is not an excuse and there is no telling what would have happened had it not broke. Allysa was on fire and had the race of her life and Hailey can kick it into another gear when she needs to and the results could have been the exact same. Especially when you are dealing with prosthetics, it's anybody's race and anything can happen out there. That's really the beauty of the sport.
After the race, I proudly made my way into the BP tent that was filled with all sorts of Dare2tri youth athletes that had been invited to the tent to watch the race. BP has been such a great company supporting both Dare2tri and athletes like myself. I got to hug Dallas and my parents, I got to recount the race and I got to see so many friendly faces that gave me a quick hug and a congrats.
The weekend didn't end there as we had our inaugural Dare2tri Evening2Inspire that night at the Willis Tower. An event that both inspired anyone that attended and raised money for Dare2tri. And then the next day Keri, Dan and I raced in a co-founders relay and proudly crossed the finish line as a team in first place. We got to stand there and watch so many other Dare2tri teammates and other Dare2tri supporters cross that finish line. A moment where the three of us sat back and thought about how far we have come as an organization and proud of all the lives we have and will continue to impact.
So, now what? Well, I get a few weeks of rest and no scheduled workouts. For a little bit I am going to eat what I want, I might even have a glass of wine or two (gasp!) A short off off season before the off season training starts back up again.
A quick thank you to everyone that made this season a success and continues to believe in me as I continue down this #road2rio. Brian, Dallas,my parents, Coach Stacee, Dare2tri, Deloitte, BP, USG and any of you that cheer me on along the way. They say it takes a village to make dreams come true and I have the best village around.
Until next time,