Tuesday, October 27, 2015

play the men, not the game

this weekend reminded me the feeling of having adrenaline gushing through my veins. my heart pounding, sweat dripping, eyes focused, my legs moving by default.

part of a team. something i haven't been since high school. i almost forgot what it feels like, to be a vital piece, to thrive towards a common goal. its astonishing, how a sport so foreign, a field i have not stepped foot on, could feel so welcoming.

both game days were attacked by hazy and dust particles-filled air, the second with the sun more scorching than the first. the warm breezes like the tip of lit candles brushing against our skins, uv rays got my a few shades browner.

every game, we stood by the field, reading the opponents, screaming commands. every sub-in, i ran a speed i did not know i was capable of. the humidity, the heat, the tightness of my right lateral tibial band all masked by surges of adrenaline.

here i am, still recovering from dehydration, tanner than ever, ready to start my training for my virgin 42k. mind you, the closest preparation i have is a finisher's medal of a 21k that was cancelled due to poor air quality.


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