November 29th, 2015, was one of the longest but most amazing days of my life!!! Still hard to believe that I completed 140.6 miles at Ironman Cozumel and finished strong, which is just what I wanted to do. I had been planning/dreaming of completing an Ironman for my 50th birthday for 5 years. It took a lot of training and work to get to the starting line, and the hardest part was starting the race and to keep going until crossing that finish line!!! If it wasn’t for the support of my Nikken Products, I never would have made it to the starting line, let alone the finish line.
We took our Nikken Waterfall Water system to Mexico, so that I would have great energizing water to hydrate before the race. Race morning, I rolled my Magduo magnetic massager on my legs and arms to loosen things up and get the blood and energy flowing, until I had to put it with my morning clothes bag and get ready for the start. All the veteran racers were very supportive of us “first timers”, but of course I was still quite nervous. I knew once I hit the water, it was “Game On”! I had my Nikken Sports Necklace and bracelet connected and intertwined on my swimsuit – to keep me relaxed, but energized and strong. Our swim was supposed to be the "fastest in Ironman" swimming with the ocean current but the current changed and we swam against current! So, the swim took more out of me than expected. Although I knew I would be OK, when I was swimming and looking down and noticed I was swimming with fish!!! At the very end of the swim, as I exited the water, there was a banner underwater that said “What your mind can conceive, your body can achieve” – this sentiment stayed with me the whole race! When I got out of the water I was so excited to see Martin cheering for me – I was surprised to see and hear him there (he did not think he could get down to the swim finish with the roads closed).
Then it was through transition – off with the swim stuff and on with the bike gear (I kept on my Nikken Necklace/bracelet and added my Magflex “back magnet” that could help my back and legs on the ride) and off on the bike I went. It was 3 loops around the island which was great except for the "scenic" ocean side that was the "windy" side. Normally it is known for cross winds, but we luckily we just had full on Headwinds!!! So, it meant put my bike in an easy gear, get down in aero position and pedaling hard and consistent! The best part of the bike was going through town and having my family (Martin, Ryan, Katelyn and my parents) cheer me on. I could see their Red Karen Support Team shirts with the BIG “50” far away J. The other great part was all the aide stations volunteers were the children of the island and they were SO eager to help you! When I stopped to get water and Gatorade, 6 approached me and also helped putting sunscreen on. Heading to the “windy” side for the 3rd loop, my left foot started really hurting. I knew it was coming from my back and from being in Aero longer than I ever had. Luckily I slid my back magnet to my left side and used it to rub on my leg at aide stations, and it did the trick and allowed me to keep going. At the end of the 3rd loop I was beat. I had my fill of Powerbars, Gu and Gatorade and the last 7 miles into town was very long and could not wait to get off my bike– I had never biked longer than 100 miles. I came off the bike a little dizzy and thought - "Great, now I get to run a marathon!" I changed, now taking off my back magnet but added my magnetic insoles in my running shoes, and I hydrated and had a Gu and then started out.
At first I was going to walk a bit, but then thought “No, I need to run – this is where all the spectators are!” The runners and all the spectators got me energized and I just said – “one mile at a time” and this became my motto. Then I thought well let's run the first loop (8.77 miles) then it was let's go for the 13 mile mark. The 13 mile mark is where I could access my “special needs” bag. It had one more Vanilla Bean Gu and a very special snack size ziplock bag filled with inspirational messages from my family – “just in case I needed to walk and read them to get me through”!!! I gripped these messages in my right hand and felt the love and support while I ran. I finished the 2nd loop to the rhythm of the youth drum corps– the vibration from the drums traveled from my feet up my legs – talk about energizing! Then it was just 1 more loop -I ran the whole marathon except for walking some of the aide stations (just like how I trained!) The best part was that our condo was 2 miles out on the course and it was 3 loops of out and backs. So, I got to see my family and hear them cheering 5 different times until they went to the finish to cheer me on! At mile 25, as I was approaching the city, I sipped some water as I walked through the last aide station. I could see the lights of the downtown finishline in the distance and just smiled and said "Jack Tone - Home" which is what I have told myself for years everytime I hit Jack Tone Road and ran 1.2 miles home! I took in all the cheering and excitement and emotions as I ran my last 1.2 miles to become an Ironman!!! It was awesome to see my family right on the last corner, as I turned and ran to the finish. I finished strong, hearing “Karen Messersmith – You are an IRONMAN”! I was Soooo excited that I leaped a foot in the air and yelled YES!!! I will always remember that amazing feeling! 14 hours and 5 minutes later (1:14 swim; 7:46 bike and 4:37 run) - so blessed to finish and become an Ironman!
I will also never forget all the overwhelming, wonderful support during my training and especially after my race. I could have not have done this physically without all my Nikken products and emotionally without the love and support of my family and friends. I cannot thank them enough. This race showed me again that “Anything IS Possible”!
Boston Marathon Race Report – April 16th, 2012
Written on April 29, 2012 by Karen
Anything is Possible – even running a marathon in 90-degree weather! I was trained and ready to run the 116th Boston Marathon on Monday, April 16th, but I was not ready for the heat! Despite the weather, it was one of the most amazing experiences of my life. From the moment we landed in Boston, you could feel the enthusiasm and energy of the whole town behind the marathon. Saturday was the big marathon expo where I got my race bib and official shirt and was able to buy any other race/running items available. We even viewed a video that showed the whole course in time lapsed photography. Then we went to “view” the finish line and I became even more excited! Sunday was all about rest and staying off of my feet as much as possible and then going out for a pasta dinner, of course, in the North End! Monday morning I walked across town to the Boston Common where they had 100s of buses lined up to take the 21,000+ (over 4,000 running had deferred until next year because of the heat!) runners out to the start. We waited in line for an hour to take the bus for another hour to the start. Finally we arrived at Hopkinton’s Athletes Village at about 9:40 – just 1 hour until race time and it was already HOT (85 degrees!). I planned to connect with someone from Stockton, Kerry, who was running her 11th Boston! Somehow we managed to find each other amongst the masses of people. It was now after 10:00 and time to walk a mile to the start. It was wall-to-wall people and it took over 30 minutes to walk there. Before we got to the start there was last minute portalets and a water station and I already was pouring water over my head.
Next thing I know, they are announcing that it is 2 minutes to the start. We, Kerry and I, ran up the sides of the crowds and into the masses of runners and then we went across the starting line to the yelling and screaming of all the fans – RACE ON! As I crossed the starting line, I hit my Garmin to start my time and I could not get it to work – I took this as a clear sign that my time or pace was not going to be the focus of my race! The first ½ mile is a good downhill and all you can see is 1,000s of runners ahead of you. I just followed the veteran runner Kerry and we dodged in and out of runners and kept to the right of the road. We both had our names written on our shirts and people were cheering us on BY NAME! It was so cool – I wish the temperature was too. By the 5th mile I was already feeling the heat. Between the actual temperature, the heat off the roads and the 1000s of people, it was really starting to heat up. By the 9.7-mile mark I was feeling a little dizzy and needed to stop and walk already. There were people already “going down” on the sides of the roads. I wanted to at least run to the 13th mile mark, but I knew if I pushed it, I might be like some of the others. So, I just walked a little and then started running again. Unfortunately after 11 miles I needed to walk a bit again. Kerry needed to go on, she had a flight right after the race. I began to run again and told myself that I could get to the 13th mile mark and then I would walk thru the aid station and drink a whole glass of water and Gatorade. At 13 miles – I knew I was half way done, it was only getting hotter and I was going through any hose, sprinkler, and fire hydrant possible as well as pouring water over my head at every aid station. The ice that fans were giving out was like Gold – I would grab some and put it under my hat or down my shirt to stay cool. I was already sick of Gatorade, but knew I had to force it down, or it could be dangerous. So I hooked up with 2 women, Kristie and Leslie, and we made a pact to get each other through the next 13 miles and cross the finish line!!!
It became a matter of walking and running the next 7 miles and making sure we were well hydrated. I knew my family was waiting at the 16.8-mile mark, so that became my next goal. They were supposed to be on the left side of the road and I anxiously searched for them amongst the screaming fans holding their hands out for “high 5’s”. Finally I spotted my daughter Katelyn with her Boston visor on and screamed “KK”!!! She ran as fast as she could towards my husband, son and dad. I stopped and gave them all sweaty hugs. My mom was on the opposite side of the street, so I dodged runners and crossed the street to give her a hug too. My family gave me an adrenaline rush to get me through the next miles known as the “hills”. I connected back with Kristie and Leslie and we continued to walk/run. Leslie needed to stop, so Kristie and I went on and approached “Heartbreak Hill” – this is the famous hill at the 19/20 mile. Despite the heat and my tight calves, I knew I had to at least run up part of Heartbreak – I had trained hard in the hills for this one! So we made it about ¾ way up and then decided to walk until the top of the hill and run after. Hitting the top of Heartbreak gave my a huge shot of energy – I knew I only had a 10K (6.2 miles) left and it was all “downhill” to Boston. The downtown was in site and the crowds were insanely loud. So I began running my descent into Boston and ended up running until the finish line. The crowds were more animated and I was taking it all in – they were YELLING my name and I was high 5ing them back. My favorite mile was the 22nd – I knew my family would be there to see me again and they were supposed to be on the left side again. I kept looking as I smiled and high 5ed and did not see them anywhere. Then I heard a loud “Karen” and looked across the street and there they were – all lined up against the fence. I somehow dashed across the street and even had to go back a bit to see them. I gave all 5 of them (my family and my parents) hugs and kisses and now I really was pumped – only 4.2 miles to go and I knew I could do 4.2 miles! Everything continued – water over the head any chance I got, Gatorade every mile and my legs just kept going until the 24th mile mark. All of a sudden I got an excruciating pain in my right foot – like someone stabbed my foot with an ice pick. I screamed and said “NO” aloud – I was not going to let this stop me. I kept talking myself through it until it stopped. I figured that it might have been a blister under my callus that all of a sudden popped. I was just so happy to be still running. The next landmark was the CITGO sign, which is at the 25-mile mark, right night to Fenway Park. This was a sight for sore eyes – I knew I was real close. After this point I was running thorough the “Back Bay” which was lined with screaming fans and then took the 2 final of the only 5 turns of the course onto Boylston St – I could SEE the finish line. I was high 5ing and taking it all in as I finished and went under the blue bridge of the Finish Line. As a volunteer put the well-earned medal around my neck I was quite emotional and gave her a huge hug back! I had and still have quite a sense of accomplishment and I was blessed with a safe finish and an amazing experience of 4 hours and 40 minutes!!! I never could have done it with out the support of everyone at home and those on the course – thank you everyone. Now of course I want to requalify and really RUN Boston, but I am going to let myself take a break and aim for 2014 – anyone want to join me ???