Wednesday, June 3, 2009

And to that I say...

So still no resolution on the hamstring. I've been doing trigger point stuff, chiropractic stuff and there is still pain when I run. Even when I'm not running I can feel something going on. So tomorrow morning I'm going to Rebound Physical Therapy in Vancouver to meet with a supposed miracle-worker-with-runners guy. We'll see.

One of the biggest things I hate about this injury that half the time I think I'm making it up in my head and everyone who's been dealing with me thinks I'm a nut job. Which I am but not about this thing.

But for the last three months I've been the injured runner, which is hard to explain to non-runners and runners who never get injured (those mother fuckers). I basically walk around in a cloud of malaise and when someone asks what's wrong, I respond with "I'm not running."

Now mind you, I totally understand I could participate in other exercise. And to that I say fuck you.


Seems like wearing underwear on the outside of clothing improves a person's mood. I may try it out.

1 comment:

Ben said...

Hang in there, Sarah. "Us" runners are always either on the rise or or on the mend. Good luck in the 'Couv tomorrow. Love ya! Benji