I finished half marathon #8 of 10 on my journey to get 1% better each year by doing a half marathon 1% better each year.
This year was an interesting one because I had a few life circumstances get in the way of my training. When that happens, I usually just do the race, knowing I’m not fit enough to run my best time. And when this happens, I would just feather the gas pedal and run with whatever fitness I had, finish at an okay time (1-2 minutes slower than my best time), and go “yay, I’m so grateful that I’m able to run and use my body and be only 1-2% slower than my best time”.
But I was over that toxic, optimistic talk, and I did something different. I wanted to really see if I had the fitness to run a 1:21:59 half-marathon. My newly optimized threshold style training was pointing to a huge YES. Still, I was about 5 weeks from fine-tuning that half-marathon best time engine.
I went into this race knowing I would blow up, but I didn’t know when. I assumed I would reach the 75% mark (15km/9 miles) and then slow down to a crawl, finishing at barely 1 hour 29 minutes. But… instead, something weird happened. Here are some scattered notes.
Sketches, Not Blueprints
The training was good, but not perfect, as I was adapting it to my life and not stressing as much.
I leaned harder into my experience rather than the details, and it worked.
I did a few double (sub) threshold days, and my fitness is trending right — I also really liked them.
I had a new race picked out later that would have given me a nice ramp-up—flatter, better—but it didn’t happen due to life doing the life thing that it does.
So, life said, “Run now,” and I did.
The 15K Experiment
I gave my brain permission to suffer early vs doing the negative split, where I start off easy and suffer later (which is usually the best thing to do, but not in this case).
15K (9 miles) of “maybe,” then 6K of “nope.”
Then something weird happened after the 15km mark. While I slowed down because I knew I couldn’t maintain that pace anymore, my watch and my effort were very different.
I didn’t look down at my watch for about 1km (3-4 minutes), and I assumed I was running about 1 minute per km (40 seconds per mile) slower than my intended race pace.
But I actually went from 3:53 min/km to 4:06 min/km, 13 seconds, not 60 seconds. Whoa… that’s quite impressive.
Could I have run a 3:59 to end it?
What Positive Splits Taught Me
I used to think negative splits were the best way to race, but what if positive splitting isn’t always a pacing error?
What if it’s a stress test for both your mental and physical health?
Could I suffer like that again? For another 2-3k (1-2 miles)? For another 5-6K (3 miles)?
The gap between where I broke and where I adjusted is the training stimulus I didn’t know I needed.
Thoughts Looking Forward
Eight years in and I’m still learning, which is crazy!
The breakthroughs are quieter, and the races become experiments.
No grand plan yet, moving into the next few months.
Maybe a 5K focused training block or two or just maybe just recovery.
But I learned something this time:
Positive splits might be a tool, not a failure.
If I aim to race smarter later, I need to race dumber (but intentionally) now.