Saturday morning wakeup call was 5:30 so we could get out the door by 6 to then drive an hour to where the event was located in Chicago.
I had 1/3 cup of oatmeal with a banana and looking back wonder WTH I was thinking! This did not last me very long through the event but needless to say, this was a great learning experience for me that I need to be much more conscious of the food I eat the night before and the morning of ANY event, especially one with military style obstacles and 10 miles of running. Good lord Ashley. Mistake #1.
I ran with my friend, Neal and his wife and my fiance’ watched as we took the Tough Mudder head on like Boss’s!!
It all started with a large group of us at the Start Line and a guy riling us up, doing ‘Huah’s!” and getting down on our knee, pledging our camaraderie spirit.
By the time we took off running, I told Neal my heart was pounding so fast already from all the adrenaline and within 5 minutes, we rock up to THE Arctic Enema…

Neil jumps in before me, nose plugged (great idea I should have thought of Mistake #2) and I decide to just plunge in. I got all the way under, my feet even slipped at the bottom of the truck when I hit and immediately as I got above water, my lungs and body went into SHOCK. I mean, I’ve never felt this before and it was pure s.h.o.c.k. The worst part was having to put my head under once more to get to the end of the tank. Then people could barely get out because their legs were not responding. So I had to sit there waiting for people just to get a leg up to get out of the tank so I could. As soon as I got out, I immediately felt better, shook my head and we began running….

Marcus got a pretty awesome shot here of me IN SHOCK after my head finally came up from the first jump in the ice bath. My favorite shot! I also like that the tank says, “Tic Enema” I’m not sure I would have jumped in a tank of tic’s though.

We take off on our leisurely run warming our bodies up. Let me chat a little about the running. I did a lot of sprint work and not enough endurance work which I would say is my weakness most times in my training anyways. (Mistake #3 or is this 4?) These runs took. it. out. of . me. Neal was a little prancer and just kept prancing forward like it was nothing but in between the obstacles and all the running through mud, I was fighting my screaming legs and my head after mile 3. 7 more to go!!

This was a cake walk. Climb through tubes that you cannot see anything in, you have to find your way out.

Halfway through, Marcus was there to make me feel like home again and Neal and I commented another mile in how cool it was that our best friends came to support and cheer us on, that it made a huge difference to have them there! I was surprised when he leaned in to give my dirty self a kiss but I accepted:)

This would be false advertisement if I acted like I went across the bars! I did not make it and realized at this point I was no longer the Fierce Warrior who started the race. I just was doing everything I could to smile and get through mile by mile. At one point, Neal’s calves really began cramping up badly and alot of other people’s too so a few stops for him I was thankful for. He got better after some massage work and walking.
I would say overall, it was alot of fun to do WITH someone and maybe if I had come into it more prepared, (having eaten ALOT MORE CARBS FOR ENERGY (again, not sure what I was thinking in the morning) and with more endurance behind me I would have enjoyed it more. It was a 2 hour drive home and I was wiped. The next day my hip flexors were sore and alot of different areas in my legs. I also was really sore in my left ankle, which rolled close to 20 times through running through the mud and divets in the terrain.

I thought going into it, maybe I’ll get into these. I’m trying to find that thing that really empowers me, pushes me and makes me want to come back for more. I’ve done the competitions but refuse to do competition dieting again but rather, find something that challenges me as an athlete. Although this pushed me, I did not wake up the next morning thinking, I want to do that next year!!! One and done baby!
I guess I don’t need a tough mudder to know I’m one tough cookie, actually, one FIERCE cookie!

I’M LOOKING FOR PEOPLE TO REP FIERCE FORWARD AT THEIR EVENTS. EMAIL ME AT fierceforward@live.com if you have an event you’ll be doing and want to rep Fierce Forward as the Fierce Fighter you are!!!