
Endurance sports journey and insights
My path into endurance sports started all of a sudden during a 4th of July BBQ, when I was already 37 years old. The BBQ was hosted by our adopted family in California, Mustafa abi (abi: elder brother in Turkish) and his family. Mustafa abi, an avid endurance athlete himself, ignited my deepest quest: how does it feel to reach the deepest part of my soul? How does it feel when everything, my body, my brain are asking me to give up, and I am still pushing on? How does it feel to experience the limit, the last horizon? Can I? How will I?
And, I started training for a Marathon with the aim to go under sub-3 (i.e. completing the 24.6 miles/42.2 km under 3 hours). My first few runs were about 9 min/mile (5:36 min/km) on a flat road of 5 miles at the sea level. From there, I needed to go under 6:51 min/mile (4:15 min/km) for an entire 24.6 miles. It took me one and a half year. And, I was transformed by then both in mind and body.
At that point, I did not know how to swim, not at all. And was scared of water. I told myself that I need to learn to face the fear and to go to the other side. So, I signed up for a full distance Ironman (140.6 miles), which would start with a 2.4 mile (3.85 km) swim in open water.
And, a beautiful journey began. Through these years of training, I’ve encountered physical and mental challenges that have shaped my understanding of perseverance and of self.
My journey in endurance sports
Training, challenges, and personal growth in endurance racing
This site shares my experiences balancing rigorous training for Ironman and other endurance events with a full-time career of big responsibilities and with a family with a toddler. I discuss the physical and mental hurdles faced during the training and races, as well as reflections on social and political issues that, well, bother me.
