Sunday’s Events
The final day of the CrossFit Games is kind of bittersweet.
Your body and mind are totally drained, but you don’t want the experience to
end. One of my fellow competitors announced, “final day, ladies” and it hit me.
This is it. This could possibly be the last time I am fortunate enough to step
out on this stage. While I have no plans on choosing another path anytime soon,
I know that another appearance is far from certain. You never know what the
next year will hold. Above all else, I am proud that I can appreciate the
beauty of the gifts and opportunities I’ve been given. You better believe I
appreciated every moment, even those damn lunges…
Midline March
A punch in the kidney by Mike Tyson may have been a more
pleasant experience than the three rounds of 25 GHD situps, 50ft. handstand
walk, and 50ft. overhead walking lunges with 115lb. A lunge without any weight
hurt my hip pretty badly. I winced at the though of holding that heavy barbell
overhead and attempting to descend to the ground. At this point, the range of
motion in my hip was terrible. The surrounding soft tissue had tightened up
like I’ve never experienced before. I don’t think I could actually open it up
all the way. To add icing to this pain cake, Dave announced that the handstand
walk had to be done unbroken. Immediately my mind started worrying about not
breaking the walk and naively dismissed the fear of the lunges. I guess it was
good to have that mental distraction from my hip.
As the event began, I calmly completed the 25 GHD situps and
took my time before kicking up to the handstand. I think everyone in my heat
attacked the handstand walk immediately. I just chilled for a second, knowing
that I shouldn’t attempt it until there was zero dizziness and I had collected
myself. My strategy worked! I actually went unbroken on all three handstand
walks! It was a little nerve wracking to walk through the divots in the grass
but it didn’t prove to be a problem.
And the lunges… I clean and jerked the weight up. Snatching
seemed out of the question at the moment. I tightened my core and gave it go. I
could barely get my right knee to the ground. I felt a slight shift and quite a
bit of pain but it seemed to work. I got about a third of the way through my
first 50ft. and had to drop the bar. It was then I knew that this was going to
be a grueling fight between what my body wanted to do and what I wanted my body
to do. The weight of the bar crushed me. My shoulders were smoked and my right
leg kept failing when it was the trail leg. When the right leg was the lead
leg, it still hurt but at least I didn’t collapse like it did when it was
behind.
I managed to make it through the situps, handstand walk, and
a couple steps of the lunge in the third round before time expired, giving me a
tie for 21st in the event. I was happy that I made it as far as I
did and that I didn’t place too poorly in the event.
Sunday Afternoon in the Tennis Stadium
I have been here before. I have also been cut before, left
to watch the final from the stands. Again, an example of the special moments I
take in.
Thick ‘N Quick
More heavy-ass squats! Crap! Hip don’t fail me now.
The super high rope climbs with thick ropes were definitely
a fun little twist. Given the 165lb. barbell that awaited me, I didn’t rush
though the climbs too quickly. Climbing with my legs was a nice little change
of pace from Regionals as well. On my third climb, for some reason (a momentary
brain fart), I hit one of the inside beams that were just as high as the side
beam we were supposed to hit at the top of the rope. I descended a couple of
feet with a weird feeling about getting no-repped and decided to peek down at
my judge for approval. She shook her head pretty forcefully, indicating that my
actions were not okay. I laugh as I write this. It reminds me of my mother
shaking her head at me for my antics as a kid (and adult). It was if I knew I
had done wrong but was hoping that I could get away with it. Busted. So, I
climbed back up the couple feet and hit the correct beam before coming down. Whew,
I dodged a bullet there! No-repping a rope climb sucks!
I took my sweet time approaching the bar. Three reps were going
to be a stretch and I needed to make sure that I was ready to do it. I got the
weight locked out overhead and braced myself as I went to squat. My first rep
was pretty solid… painful but solid. I started to shake on my second rep as I
was coming up from the bottom and didn’t show control at the top for a no rep.
The bar came crashing down. I looked at the clock to find that I had about a minute
left to try to get another rep. I stared at the bar for 30 seconds and then
failed my power clean attempt to get the bar up. Ha… oh well. I tied for 17th
in the event with one more mystery event to go.
Double Grace
When Dave announced that the final event would be Grace, my
initial thought was that it was going to be fast and sting a lot, a nasty way
to cap off the Games. But, no… With less than a minute before go time, he said
we were actually doing Double Grace. My thought was now: that’s really going to
sting but let’s do this.
A test of will, as CJ calls it, was exactly what this event
was. And, will I have. Plus, I didn’t have to squat! The bar felt so light at
first, as I strung five reps touch-and-go. Awesome, only 55 reps to go! At that
moment, I realized that connecting reps like that was going to make me crash
and burn. The weight started to feel heavy too. So, I went with a fast-single
rep strategy. Pick it up. Drop it. Pick it up. Drop it. Just keep picking it
up. Simple.
Around rep 30, I heard the announcer saying my name a lot
and wondered why. Was I in the lead? Was I close to the lead? I had no idea. I
was surprised to find that I started to pull ahead and eventually won my heat.
Afterwards, Elizabeth Akinwale asked me how I broke up my
reps. I responded, “5 unbroken then 55 singles.” Her response: “Really!?” It
was a funny moment as we were directed back under the tennis stadium for
holding.
This was the only heat I won and my first piece of hardware
I’ve ever earned at the Games. I got third overall in the event which landed me
a 12th place overall finish for the 2014 CrossFit Games.
I shared a beer or three in celebration with some of the
competitors as we waited for the final heats to finish. We all laughed and talked about the things we
look forward to in the post-Games world that awaited us. For me, some of the
things that I look forward to are enjoying some lower key workouts, healing my
hip, traveling, playing outside, drinking beer, and moving to Denver.
Quest for 2015 coming soon.
I don't know either of you, but I AM SO FREAKING HAPPY for you two that you're moving to Denver! :) Oh, and congrats on the Games-- #beefcake!!
ReplyDeleteIt was such a great experience watching you at the games. It was my first time really watching anything like it and I fell in love! Reading what was actually going on on your end has been a treat. You still kicked ass despite your hip problems! Congrats on the next chapter of your live in Denver. Love is amazing. Can't wait for games 2015! I WILL see you there!
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