Running
marathons every weekend is manageable until you have an injury. Then you freak out. I’ve been going through that this week. On Sunday, I ran a downhill race. During the race, my calves were getting
tight, and I worried that it might be putting extra stress on my Achilles
tendons. I made it through the race OK,
but an hour after the race, I started feeling tightness in my left Achilles
tendon. By the end of the day, I
realized I was in the early stages of Achilles tendonitis. I had another race in six days. It was time to freak out.
It’s
been 10 years since I last had an injury that sidelined me for more than a
week. When I did, it was Achilles
tendonitis. My next race is in
Wisconsin, so I don’t have to fly. My
only non-refundable expense was my entry fee.
I could have skipped this race, but I never seriously entertained that
idea. Instead of asking myself if
I could be ready to race, I asked myself how I could be ready. Here’s how my week has progressed.
Sunday night
I’ve
found that Achilles tendonitis responds well to stretching. I stretched periodically. Each time, it helped temporarily, but the
tightness returned after an hour or two.
By dinner time, I was concerned that walking on it too much could make
it worse. I had two home-made heel lifts
in my shoe bag, so I put them both in my left shoe. The lifts raised my left heel by about two millimeters. That reduced the tension on the tendon. I was able to walk comfortably going to
dinner.
Before
going to bed, I did more stretching, and it felt better. During the night, however, I needed to make a
trip to the bathroom. Without shoes (and
the lifts), there was more tension. It
felt really tight, so I took small steps.
Monday
After
stretching, my Achilles tendon felt much better than it did during the
night. I flew home that day, so I was
going to be on my feet a lot. You don’t
realize how much walking you do in an airport until you’re injured. I continued to wear two heel lifts in my
shoe. I felt fine until it was time to
board. Going down the jet way, I had to
walk slowly. When I got home it was
worse. I not only took small steps, but
I always put my left foot forward first.
If my right foot ever went in front of my left foot, I could feel the
tension.
So
far, I was doing my best to keep it from getting worse, but I needed to reduce
the inflammation and speed the healing.
Then I remembered that I was in a similar situation a year ago. On that occasion, I had eight days to recover
from Achilles tendonitis. Last year, I
made a speedy recovery through repeated applications of ice and heat.
I
have a whirlpool tub in my basement bathroom.
I filled it with hot water. I
also filled a five gallon pail with a combination of cold water and ice
cubes. I placed the bucket right next to
the tub, so I could move my leg from one to the other. I started by submerging my left foot and
ankle in the ice water for five minutes.
Then I moved it to the hot whirlpool bath for five minutes. I kept alternating for half an hour.
Tuesday
When
I woke up, I was noticing my calves more than my Achilles tendon. I was finally experiencing Delayed Onset
Muscle Soreness (DOMS). It was
encouraging that my left calf didn’t feel any worse than my right calf. I wanted to do ice/heat treatments twice a
day, but I was out of ice.
After
lunch, I went grocery shopping and picked up enough bags of ice cubes to last
me through the week. Because I felt a
little bit better, I only wore one heel lift in my shoe. That was premature. With only one lift, I felt a little bit of
tension as I walked. I took short steps
while I was at the store.
Ordinarily,
I would have gone running on Tuesday.
Instead, I planned on doing a short workout on the stationary bike –
nothing too strenuous – just enough to work the soreness out of my legs. I also had DOMS in my quads. By late afternoon, I started to wonder if
even cycling would put too much strain on my Achilles tendon. I took a complete rest day. After dinner, I did an ice/heat treatment.
Wednesday
I
felt a little bit better, but I knew it was still too soon to run. I started the day with the short bike workout
that I had skipped on Tuesday. Then I
did my first of two ice/heat treatments.
Any
time you have an injury, you should ask yourself what went wrong. I was now doing that. Running downhill puts more stress on your
Achilles tendons than running on level ground.
I accepted that risk, but I could have done more to minimize it. I was worried about beating up my quads, so I
told myself to relax. I didn’t want to
resist the hill. “Putting on the brakes”
while running downhill is not only inefficient, but it’s hard on your quads. Something I forgot about was the risk of
over-striding. I tried to run naturally,
but running downhill can cause you to lengthen your stride. A book I’m currently reading reminded me of
the value of reducing your stride length on hills. Had I made a conscious effort to take shorter
but more frequent strides, I probably could have reduced the stress on my
Achilles tendons. This has been a
painful reminder.
In
the afternoon, I did weight training. Although
I seemed to be improving, I went back to wearing two lifts in my left
shoe. In the evening, I spent enough
time on my feet to realize that even with two lifts, I still felt tension. Up to this point, I had not taken any
ibuprofen. I used to take it any time I
was recovering from an injury, but in recent years, I’ve been much more
conservative about NSAIDs. It’s like I
forgot they even existed. By now, I was
getting a little desperate, so I started regularly taking ibuprofen to reduce
the inflammation. Finally, I ended the
day with another ice/heat treatment.
Thursday
For
most of the week, I was hoping I could go for a run by Thursday. Mostly, I just wanted to evaluate my ankle,
so I wouldn’t go into my race without any idea how I felt while running.
I
felt better when I woke up than I had the night before. I felt better still after stretching. Even still, it was obvious by now that
running was still too risky. I only had
two more days to heal, and I didn’t want to risk a setback. I did my morning ice/heat treatment, and I
took some more ibuprofen.
I
was a bit frustrated with myself. When
I had one week to recover from the same injury last year, I was doing things
that I forgot to do this year. Last
year, I bought an Achilles tendon support that doesn’t raise my heel, but has a
strap that goes around my ankle to compress the tendon. I bought it so I could continue running while
I was recovering. Until now, I had
forgotten about it. Since heel lifts
alone didn’t seem to be enough, I decided to use the Achilles tendon support
whenever I needed to be on my feet.
Either
I was feeling much better or the support worked better than the lifts. Either way it was good news. I was cautiously optimistic that I could
still race. I had been having doubts.
I
didn’t do any workouts that day. It was
my third rest day in four days, and I also planned to rest on Friday. I made peace with that. I finished the day with another ice/heat
treatment and some stretching.
Friday
I
woke up feeling optimistic. I did 10
minutes of core exercises. Other than
that, it’s another rest day. After
breakfast, I did my last ice/heat treatment.
Today
I drive to Wisconsin for the Wausau Marathon.
The race is tomorrow. I’m hopeful
that I’ll be ready to race, but I won’t know for sure until tomorrow morning. I feel good now, but I haven’t run since
Sunday. I really don’t know how I’ll
feel when I start running. It won’t be
the first time that I’ve traveled to a race without knowing if I’d be able to finish.
I
may wear the Achilles tendon support. I
may go with a heal lift instead. If I’m
feeling good enough, I may race without any type of support. That will be a race morning decision. It’s possible that I’ll run one mile and
stop. I don’t really know what to
expect. I’ve recovered quickly from
injuries before, but I can’t take that for granted.
Wish
me luck … I’ll let you know how it goes.
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