Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Charity Date Auction Update

I had a rather significant series of “mission moments” recently.  Whether you know me well or met me last week, you’ll know that one of the most frequently used words in my vocabulary is “DetermiNation.”  For the last year, I have been running marathons for the American Cancer Society “DNation” program.  After losing my grandfather to colorectal cancer last year, I was inspired to “take on the unthinkable” and run the Chicago Marathon in honor of my grandpa John.  Of course, this was not the first time that I had lost someone close to me to this disease.  My father Danny passed in 2002 when I was 19 years old.  This was the first time, though, that I sought out a healthy way to grieve the loss and actually found a way to do so. 

I ran the Chicago Marathon for DetermiNation in 2010 and immediately signed up for the Mardi Gras Marathon in 2011.  Soon after, I formed a team of athletes dedicated to fighting cancer with every step taken and mile logged to take on the 2011 Chicago Marathon.  Along with 19 friends, family, and outright strangers, I formed the “Magnificent Milers” and set a goal of running 524 miles on October 9, 2011 and raising $20,000 for the American Cancer Society DetermiNation program.  Since February, we have been baking cookies, pouring drinks, and pounding pavement in support of our cause and in hopes that our efforts will help support the ACS find a cure.  

Recently, I was able to serve my mission in a series of unexpected ways.  With the help of numerous people I met along the way, I became a participant in a charity date auction.  The event was put on by my friend Mark Biery, co-founder of LTS-Chicago, an organization that brings together young, charity-minded Chicagoans to participate in sports leagues and other events in support of their cause of choice.  The audience was actually bidding on a package of items and gift certificates put together by the auctionee in support of the charity they represented.  The “date” consisted of talking about the charity and mission over a glass of champagne and a cupcake, fitting since the ACS is the official sponsor of birthdays.

I thought it would be nerve-wracking to stand up in front of strangers, but I knew this would be an amazing opportunity to raise a lot of money for a great cause that I wholeheartedly support.  The night was everything one would imagine it to be, paddles and all.  I spoke with a few attendees before the auction about the baseball tickets, Chocolate tour, and gift certificates that I was able to obtain for my “date” package.  I talked about my reason for running for the ACS and my father and grandfather.  I stood on the stage and watched as dear friends bid way more than they could in support of me and DetermiNation.  Ultimately, the $500 donation came from a man named David which was absolutely amazing.  But participating in the auction resulted in two exchanges that turned out to be much more impactful than I ever could have ever expected.   

Over a cupcake, David told me the story of his little baby girl who had battled and won her fight against a rare form of cancer.   He told me how much he believed in the work we were doing and how thrilled he was to be able to support a cause as worthy as the ACS.  Going home, I was overwhelmed by his sincerity, bravery, and generosity.  The next morning, I stopped to share the good news with my doorman.  As soon as the words came out of my mouth about how well the event had gone, a neighbor walked into the lobby.  She was visibly shaken and my doorman asked her how she was doing.  She turned to me to explain that she had been diagnosed with cancer 5 days prior and that she was a wreck. 

Over the mailbox in my lobby, we talked about her fears and her gut-instinct denial when she heard the words “You have cancer.”  She described a rollercoaster of shock, sadness, and anger.  She talked about losing her hair and getting to the hospital and being alone in the city. We spoke about the ACS resources that I had learned of as a result of my involvement in DetermiNation, like the Ride to Recovery service and the Look Good...Feel Better program.  We talked about other groups with similar missions, support groups, and survivors that I had come across during my time with the program.  We exchanged phone numbers and emails and went on with our respective Saturdays. 

I was stunned.  Like me, she is a tall, blonde, athletic woman.  Like me, she is single and living in Chicago, miles away from her family.  And just like her, my life could change in an instant.

I walked out and felt myself filled with a rejuvenated sense of purpose and an increasingly urgent desire to do more.   I am so grateful to know that these resources exist…for loved ones who have lost someone to this disease, for people currently facing this disease, for survivors celebrating another birthday, and for those wishing to unite and fight back against this disease. 

A special thanks to the survivors in my life for the inspiration, the many friends and family who continually support me in these crazy things I take on, the individuals at LTS and the other auction participants who remind me of all of the good in the world, the strangers like David and my neighbor who sometime offer in the most meaningful reminders of why this work is important, the Magnificent Milers and countless other DNation athletes who are taking on the challenge with me, and the people who will read this and decide to help us achieve a world with less cancer and more birthdays. 

Learn more about my DNation story: http://main.acsevents.org/goto/andrearunschicago

Meet the Magnificent Milers who committed to raising $20,000: http://main.acsevents.org/goto/magnificentmilers

Run (or volunteer for) DetermiNation: http://determination.acsevents.org

Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Lesson learned: I am terrible at blogging

I am truly making an effort here, so bare with me.  There will be times when I can check in more often and times when, evidently, weeks will pass.  I wanted to give a brief update on my running, fundraising, and training.  I am doing a better job of getting some mileage here and there.  We have had a terrible bout of cold weather and only a few truly great running days.  I cannot wait until the Chicago spring passes and we get a few warm days.  I need consistent running weather!

The last few weeks have been primarily filled with all sorts of preparation for the marathon season in another way: through the DetermiNation program.  How amazing that my primary reason for running the marathon last year...making a difference in the fight against cancer...has become such a big part of my life.


I'm currently helping to organize my first "Cookies for Cure" bake sale with my brother's fraternity.  It is the first big event of the season that I am launching in an effort to raise money for my marathon efforts.  I am hoping to smash my goal and top what I raised last year (about $2,000).  More on this later.


More importantly, I am trying to spread the word far and wide.  As I checked the results for my friends who ran the Boston Marathon yesterday, I was also refreshing their ACS DetermiNation pages.  My marathon experience would be incomplete without the American Cancer Society and the DetermiNation program.  It has given me the opportunity to make a difference in the course of cancer.  And I hope that if any of you who are reading this are considering running a marathon, you will consider joining me: http://main.acsevents.org/goto/magnificentmilers


Happy running!

Monday, March 7, 2011

Third Times a Charm


March 5, 2011

Friends and loved ones,

When I lost my grandfather last spring, I made a commitment to directly impact cancer research in my community.  By joining the American Cancer Society DetermiNation program, I was able to make my miles more meaningful by running in memory of my Grandpa John and my dad, Danny. 

This October, I will be taking on another race for DetermiNation and running in honor of the millions of people fighting this disease and for those winning the battle.  I would like to ask for your help as I try to cross two finish lines.  All of the months, miles, and hard work I put in training for this race will become something greater than a personal victory – it will directly help people with cancer in our communities.

I know that there are many wonderful causes out there to support but the funds raised enable the American Cancer Society to save lives by helping people stay healthy, get well, find cures, and fight back.  Most of us have been touched by cancer in some way. This is my way of fighting back against a disease that has taken too much.

When I cross that finish line, I will be doing it for you and for all the people we know who have been touched by this disease.  With your help, we can create a world with less cancer.  Your gift will mean so much to me, and countless others affected by cancer.   They say that every donation makes a difference, and it really is true. You can donate by visiting http://main.acsevents.org/goto/andrearunschicago.  

If you cannot make a donation at this time, remember that you can donate at any point up until the race.  Every little bit helps and if you were to donate $5 per month, you could donate $30 by the race.  If you could donate $10 a month, you could donate $60.

Please let me know if you would like me to wear a ribbon in honor of one of your loved ones.

With your donation to my DetermiNation team, you will have given more than just a donation.  You have given hope for a world free of cancer.

Best,
Andrea

P.S. Have you ever considered running an endurance event?  Before last spring, I would have never thought that I could complete a marathon.  The DetermiNation program helped me do the unthinkable, achieve what seemed impossible, and change the course of cancer forever. With access to training, a wonderful community of support, amazing race-weekend amenities, and inspiration every step of the way, the American Cancer Society helped me finish two marathons over the last 6 months. For a full list of DetermiNation races and events, please visit http://acsdetermination.org.

One mile at a time, we're creating a world with less cancer and more birthdays!  And we hope that you will join us.

DetermiNation athlete
Illinois Division

Saturday, March 5, 2011

T-217: I'm getting better

The title of this post is actually quite fitting.  After I returned from NOLA, which was such an amazing experience, I had required quite a bit of recovery time.  I always allow myself a few weeks of pigging out after a marathon and let up on the running for a bit.  This time, though, my recovery from the race was a bit more than a bit of chafing on my waistband (which I did not experience at all this time).  I actually injured my foot a bit, nothing serious, just a tendon strain in my foot.

And I was REALLY REALLY REALLY sick for 3 days.  I'm not sure if it was the race or the food or the sweet drinks, or more likely a combination.  So, when I was violently ill and heard that the Boston Athletic Association was changing the registration process (staggered with faster runners allowed in first, people at the higher end may not get in) and qualifying times (now a 3:35, which is terrifyingly fast), I knew I would be upset when I was feeling better.

Two days later, I had to really think about whether or not I wanted to push for this.  What would this mean?  AND...would the registration remain open long enough for Chicago runners to get in?

I have been surveying runners to find a race a month or two earlier with a similar elevation chart and climate.  I am a huge runner nerd, yes.  Although I guess I figured that out when I started the blog.

Ultimately, I decided to go for it.  I just registered for the Edmonton.  3 marathons in 4 months.  Here we go, folks.

I still have the determination and DetermiNation.

Andrea

Monday, February 28, 2011

Where have you been for the last 25 days?! One word: Recovering

Evidently this blogging thing isn't so easy, huh? Well, the last 3 weeks have included a lot of things. I will attempt to provide a concise update.

On February 11th, I departed for New Orleans with the DetermiNation team. We brought a nice little group to NOLA for the Mardi Gras Marathon (and half-marathon). It was my second marathon for the American Cancer Society, second marathon ever, and my first destination race. Due to the winter training, I didn’t feel quite as prepared as I did for the Chicago. I didn’t expect to come close to my previous marathon time of 3:59. I was going with a group, this was a race for fun, and two of my best friends, Jen and Sarah, were also coming to New Orleans.

It was also my first time in New Orleans. And I mean, how often was I going to be in New Orleans? I decided to have just one Hurricane. It was good. So was the Lemonade Rum concoction. And the Hand Grenade. I think we can see where this is going. Long story short, I broke my typical race protocol of no booze the week before the marathon. On Saturday, it took until 8PM to feel like a human again.

I went to the expo with Veronica and one of my best friend’s Jen, both of whom were running for the ACS. This is when I started to get excited about the race. That night, we went to the DetermiNation dinner, which is always amazingly inspiring. My quote about my dad and grandpa was up on the screen, we listened to the calls for action from top fund-raisers, Sarah arrived. It was great.

The next day, I had another amazing race. Although not quite as fast as my first (I finished around 4:18 or 4:19), it was great. I saw Sarah along the course, ran the first 5 miles with my future co-captain of the Chicago race, Matt, and ran the last 5 with a young man who had been diagnosed with leukemia as a child who had never heard of DetermiNation. Keri Miller ran her first half! Sarah Sfezi, another ACS athlete, ran a 3:09. Veronica PR’d. It was a good day.

The race had me even more pumped about Boston and about the Chicago marathon. And especially about the DetermiNation program. Of course, when I returned, I would get thrown a little loop from the Boston Athletic Association.

More to come…

Thursday, February 3, 2011

The difference between 20 and 26(.2)

Below is a piece I wrote for an old friend Brian (http://www.simplesoleproject.com/) just before my first marathon last fall .  I thought it would be a good post to start things off.

October 8, 2010

The difference between 20 and 26(.2)
By Andrea Abel

I am a runner.  I can’t really pinpoint what day or week or month that happened.  I had “run” a number of road races in my teen years and participated in cross country throughout the duration of my high school career.  But in college, my idea of discipline meant always making sure the keg was finished before crawling home to sleep the weekend away.  After (somehow) graduating, I moved to a large city which housed many things I found more exciting to explore than a running path, including a number of late-night diners and neighborhood festivals to check out with my graduate school classmates.   During this time, I developed a number of other unhealthy habits which only continued when I traveled through Europe as a newly minted “master.”

For awhile, the thought of running became a stress inducer instead of the stress relieving and enjoyable activity I now plan my day around.  Shortly after returning from my trip, I decided to make some significant changes in my lifestyle and spent a lot more time thinking about how I was treating my body.  I started eating right and eliminating some of the over-processed food from my diet.  What started off as short walks a few times a week with a friend quickly turned into hour-long runs through the streets of Chicago.  Although I refer to my transformation as a lifestyle change rather than just a weight loss experience, it is kind of exciting to consider that on my 26th birthday, I was at my lowest and healthiest weight since high school.  I've been in the best shape of my life for the last year and I feel great.

I think back on some of the people I have encountered in my life now with a huge level of respect.  There are a few runners I know who may not realize the impact they have had on me, but have sort of become running inspirations. I never really “got it” before but at some point, it just clicked.  I had become a runner.  I completely understood their dedication to Saturday morning runs and the commitment they had to run, even when they were tired or cold or busy. And somehow, the idea that attempting to run 26 miles could actually be fun began to creep into my head.

My grandfather passed away in February of 2010 after a long batter with colon cancer.  His illness and death served as reminders of not only my own father’s battle with cancer in 2002, but of the importance of health and fitness in my own life.  On April 8th, I signed up to run the Bank of America Chicago Marathon on October 10, 2010 and raise money for the American Cancer Society in honor of my grandfather, John Long and my father, Danny Abel.

I have been training for the last 6 months exactly.  I have spent hundreds of hours on treadmills, running hills in the 90 degree Nebraska heat, and done countless sprints and intervals. I have read Hal Higdon and numerous blogging strangers who chose to share their journey and tips on the internet.  I have completed my 18, 19, and 20 mile runs.  I’ve talked to many runners who assure me that if I could complete the 20 mile run, I should be able to finish the 26 miles.  By my calculations, though, that will still be an hour of running, which is a little scary.  I don’t know how my body will react in those last few stretches of road. I don’t know the real difference between 20 and 26(.2).  Yet.

With less than forty-eight hours before the big race, I find myself filled with a strange buzz of excitement and terror.  At this point, I have to hope that I’m ready. There are a lot of unknowns and a lot of questions I will only be able to answer in two days.  Will my legs give out from underneath me?  Will I have a surge of energy like I always used to in cross country meets?  Will I bleed in horrible places?  What if I wake up and have a stomach ache and not be able to give it my all?  What if I make it through the 20 miles only to gas out at the 26 mile mark?  Will I be able to finish?  Will I be able to finish in less than 5 hours?  Or better?

I feel like a little kid who is about to go on a vacation and can’t sleep.  Although I have no idea what to truly expect, I can’t wait to find out!

October 10, 2010

Writer’s Update: The morning of the race, I felt great.  I saw my mother, grandmother, and aunt several times along the course as well as a few other friendly faces.  I monitored my pace, but allowed the adrenaline and surge of the crowd to push me a little more than I normally would.  There was never a moment that I doubted I would finish; however at some point after I hit the wall around mile 22, I stopped worrying about how long it would take me to do so.  It wasn’t about my pace or whether I finished in four hours or five or more, if I had to.

The day, the race, and the entire experience had become something so much bigger than that.  I raised over $1500 for a charity that I whole-heartedly support.  I spent many afternoons sharing memories with old friends, family members, co-workers, and strangers alike about their own experiences with cancer and/or with running.  These moments served as non-edible Accel Gels to fuel me during the race.

My aunt met me around mile 24 to jog the last 2.2 miles with me but as we got closer, I knew my time was within striking distance of 4 hours.  I told myself I was going to run to the finish and I increased my speed.  I couldn’t believe the roar of the crowd as I rounded the corner of Roosevelt and
Michigan Avenue
and gave it my all for the last 400 meters.  It was the most amazing experience and moment of my life.

Looking back on the Andrea from my teens and early 20s, I don’t think I had the interest, discipline, or the drive to truly be a runner, let alone a marathoner.  Which I now consider myself.

I completed the race in 3:59:55.  I couldn’t be any happier.

T-249 Days


Today, a remarkable thing happened in Chicago.  The skies parted and the blizzard of 2011 ended.  That’s what the were calling it 2 mores in and I sort of scoffed.  I was wrong.  Winds reached 70 mph and we had about 21 inches of snow.  But today, when the snow finally stopped, I went for a brief little jog out on the streets, or tried to anyway.

The snow was up to my hips in some spots and my streets remained unplowed.  It was really amazing, though, to see all of the adults running around, taking pictures, playing in the snow.  I loved it.

I loved it even more when I found out my gym was open and I could get a little work-out in.  I was going a little nuts, having been stuck inside the house since 3pm the day before.  I didn’t run because I have somewhat of a mega-blister.  I’m hoping my foot heals properly by Saturday so I can get one solid run in before taking the week to relax before the marathon in New Orleans.

I am not looking to qualify this time, at all, just finish and feel okay doing it.  I’m going down with a bunch of other ACS runners, most of whom are doing the half.  I was just nuts enough to sign up for the full.  I did my 20 miler last weekend and it was fine, but I’m anxious to get in some runs outside down in New Orleans!

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

T-250: Boston or Bust: From Chicago to Boston in 250 days


Boston or Bust: From Chicago to Boston in 250 days

Today marks the 250-day countdown until the Chicago Marathon.  Actually, in an attempt to be completely accurate and honest, in 15-minutes, registration for the 2011 Bank of America Chicago Marathon will officially open, thus marking the 250-day countdown.  You could say that I’ve been waiting for this moment all day, all week, or all month. Or, if we’re being entirely honest, you could probably say that I’ve actually been waiting for this moment since I crossed the finish line at the 2010 race on 10-10-10.  (Note to the Bank of America Chicago Marathon organizers: Thank you for making my 1st marathon date so easy to remember.)

On 10-10-10, months of hard work culminated into just under 4 hours, and I made the crossover to the world of marathon running.  Choosing to run the marathon was not something I had every envisioned doing in my life, even up until a few weeks before I signed up.  After recommitting to a healthy lifestyle, my efforts to lose weight grew into a desire to get fit, which led to a general goal of getting healthy, which eventually developed into a full-blown obsession with running and exercise.  In the best way, possible, of course. 

I began racking up a considerable amount of miles in the summer of 2009.   At the recommendation of several good friends and fellow runners who found out I was running 8-10 miles a day, I decided to sign up for the marathon.  I did so on April 10th, exactly 6 months before the Chicago Marathon.  The 6 months standing between the 26.2-mile goal and myself seemed like just the cushioning I needed to mentally prepare for this feat.

I also knew that by running, I could honor the memory of my father and grandfather, both of whom I have lost to cancer in the last ten years.  But that story is for another day.  Especially since I hope to have 250 of them.

After registering to run the marathon for the American Cancer Society and agreeing to raise money while raising my mileage count, I knew I was in it…. for better or worse.

In the months that followed, I trained, ran, cross-trained, cycled, stayed on top of my diet, and talked to everyone I had ever known who had done a marathon, including one of my exes who I always thought was crazy for actually WANTING to run for more than 3 hours.  I read books on marathons and watched sped up videos of the course for inspiration.  In the weeks and days leading up to the marathon, I bonded with runners who motivated me, awestruck strangers who thought I was crazy, and people affected by cancer whose stories inspired me.

I could write more about the day of the race, the feelings I felt, and the moments of triumph and heartbreak I saw as I muscled out my last few miles.  I could probably write for another 20 minutes about what my first marathon felt like.

In short, and since I only have a few moments until the site is shut down by the thousands wanting to register at 12:01AM because we are that crazy, I will say that ultimately, running the marathon was the best experience of my life. 

And now, as I wait for these last few moments to pass (now 2 minutes to be exact), I can’t wait to do it all over again.

5….4…3….2…1.

Happy Running,
Andrea