Welcome.
I'm going to start this off with my history. Everyone has a past, and some are more interesting that others. You decide where mine falls in the B to A spectrum (Boring to Amazing).
Early Years
I was your average Midwestern kid. Grew up in Nebraska and Iowa, and was involved in sports, although I was never good at them. Enough friends to get into trouble here and there, but wasn't "the popular kid". I'm not sure it's overly relevant, but my Mom died when I was 10. Cancer. My Dad remarried, and our family almost doubled. I had two sisters, and now a step-brother and step-sister as well. Generally this was a good thing, and we all bonded in our own ways. Now that I'm a Dad, it's hard to imagine what that time was like for my Dad. I'm not in the mood to go there right now... so let's keep it light to start off.
Where was I?
We would go skiing in Colorado for Christmas every year. I'm fairly confident that if I was born and raised in the mountains, you would have seen me at the Winter Olympics, right along side Bode Miller. No kidding. Not that I was some prodigy or anything, but I loved every second of it, and was actually pretty good, unlike other sports. A coach and every weekend on the hill would've had me killing it in no time. I still like skiing, but life really gets in the way, and I rarely get out there.
Post High School
I went to a Community College, and studied Aviation Maintenance Technology. That's the fancy way of saying that I became an Aircraft Mechanic. I did that for a few years, met my wife when I was 21. Luckily, I was almost 22. Why? Because when I was freshly turned 21, I was in a bar more than I wasn't. Got that out of my system! I lost my job, found a new one, met my wife, moved in with a good friend, quit smoking, and started living life in a much better way. My 22nd year of being on the planet was a good one.
FF>> 3yrs
Getting married. New career in Telecommunications. Motorcycle and Home owner. All good things. Something was missing though. Fitness wasn't really on my mind heavily. I had lived with some friends for the last couple years, and we went to the gym after work. Not my thing, but it was something. I would go mountain biking once in a while, but not regularly. Then, all of the sudden, I was all about town for work, in a van, and eating fast food and gas station crap every day. The weight started to come on. I wasn't bad for quite a while, but after a few years my metabolism started to fall off, and I got heavy without noticing it.
6ft, 245lbs
We decided to take a vacation. My step-brother and his soon to be wife, lived in Las Vegas. We had never been, and we went. It was a blast. We got home, and I was looking through the pictures. There was one, with my brother and I, out at Red Rocks Canyon. I looked at it, and couldn't believe that I was really that big. It just didn't seem like it was me. So, right then, I decided to start exercising. I'm not sure what I started with exactly, but mountain biking and some running was involved. Couch25k. I know I did that.
Before too long, I was out running regularly, and biking whenever I could. I started looking for some 5k's to maybe do. Then I stumbled upon the website beginnertriathlete.com. I started logging my workouts, and doing the little challenges on there. Learning about triathlon, and it sounded way cool. I looked, and sure enough, there were several in the area during the summer. I was a member at a gym that had a lap pool, so I started a sprint tri training plan.
Breaking it down
Swim. Bike. Run.
Swimming was tough starting out. Let's just say it was inefficient at best! Still, I was in the pool, getting in the workouts. I eventually found "Total Immersion Swimming". I studied this technique via YouTube videos. I also used YouTube for learning flip-turns, and bilateral breathing. With a TON of practice, I eventually got pretty good at swimming. I ended up enjoying it the most of any workout. If I ever felt like not biking or running, I would go swim.
Biking was the most natural for me. I had always liked biking. I had a mountain bike in high school, and rode all over town. I always owned a mountain bike, and would ride here and there. Once I started looking into tri's, I started looking for a road bike. I found a brand new, last year model, LeMonde. Picked it up for about 50% off original retail. It's still in the garage. I've put a lot of miles on that half steel/half carbon beast. I ended up doing a lot of cycling, and enjoyed it nearly as much as swimming.
Running was the tough one. I was getting fit really quickly, and wanted to run farther and more often. Ended up with injuries, and had to skip my first planned half marathon. Yeah, I was upping the mileage WAY TOO FAST!!! If there is one thing I learned, it was to ease into running. Long story short,
I have done ONE half marathon in my life. I probably will not ever do another one, unless it's at the end of a Triathlon. Why? Pounding pavement just isn't my thing. I'm a big solid guy, when even at my peak fitness level, I'm over 200lbs. No kidding. I do enjoy running. Quite a lot actually. It takes a long time to get from where I was on that first trip to Vegas, to "A Runner". Once you do, it's pretty cool to look at a training plan, see a 6mi run on the weekend, and think, "Sweet!" It's also an amazing feeling, knowing you CAN run for an hour or two, without stopping. Unthinkable to those that have never done it.
So, after a solid year of triathlon training, injuries, missed events and basically being scared of actually showing up to a triathlon. I did my first one. Me and two other friends. It was an early spring, indoor swim, sprint tri. It. Was. AWESOME! Cold rain and all!! I was hooked. I couldn't find the next tri soon enough.
I did a few other Tri's that year, and then the next, and then the next. That third year, I was training for a half Ironman distance triahtlon. My friend Scott had done all the same tri's as I had, and we were always doing very similar training plans. We did an Olympic Tri, and the run didn't go well at all for him. I stayed with him on the run, mostly walking, and then just had to take off for the last mile. I'm pretty sure that scared him off of the half iron, and he said he was not going to do it. I decided not to as well. That was in 2010. I have not done a Triathlon since. I switched to half marathon focus, and ran the Las Vegas Rock'n'Roll half, with my sister. It was a blast, but did a number on my knee. Might have slowed my pace a bit too much, to stay with sis, but wouldn't do it any different.
My wife was then pregnant with our first kid. Our son was born in May of 2011.
THE HUGE CHANGE
After our son was born, I quit my job. My wife graduated and got her job in a new city, just an hour away. We moved into a new house.
Suddenly, I went from being an avid triathlete with a full time job, to being Dad.
I will elaborate on this a bit, as it's a huge topic with emotions both up and down. For now, let's leave it at I have never had a job as hard as being a parent.
FF>> 3.5yrs (present day)
I tried. I walked. I rode my bike. I pulled the kids (yeah, we have two now) in the bike trailer. I just couldn't seem to find the time or motivation to keep in shape. Being home all day means that I'm in and out of the kitchen constantly. Kids come first, of course, but this also means that sometimes I'm just grabbing bites of whatever I see, before, during and after meals. Combine all of this, and you've got weight gain. BIG TIME weight gain.
I am currently, 245lbs. Fat and out of shape.
Time to get back to where I was the happiest. Under 220 and working out EVERY DAY. Weather it was swimming, running, biking or just doing some sort of activity that had me outside moving and sweating, I desperately want to get back to that. I'm sure my kids will appreciate it too. They LOVE LOVE LOVE to GO GO GO!
Stay tuned. I'll do my best to talk about all aspects of juggling two toddlers and getting back into shape.
-Kurt