I usually give a nutrition talk and use a bottle as a representation of our health and vitality. Basically our body in balance with nutrients, minerals and electrolytes. A full bottle is the body full of these things essential to our well being. Usually an athlete will withdraw from the bottle (body) with each workout and I ask people whether they remember to put things back into the bottle that are vital to their health. Nutritious food, rest and recovery, supplements such as electrolytes which they sweat out with every workout.
Over a 3 year period the bottle (body) is becoming depleted. This is the point when chronic muscle tension begins to appear. The person is starting to exhibit signs of injury, over use injuries and possible fatigue. This represent the bottle with only a working amount in it. You are now forced to add nutrition and rest in order to perform or be able to perform with your body. This is like an operating amount of nutrition, nutrition in = nutrition out. When the body becomes depleted the injury becomes debilitating.
The final 10 days of the cut up diet effectively plan to completely empty the bottle. You are drinking distilled water, removing all electrolytes from your system and taking a water flushing supplement. This eliminates all water in the areas where you might need it to properly use your body. I understood it but forgot to actually think of how long it might take to get my balance in nutrients back before I could start to train.
I had a great weekend of training last weekend. By Monday I was starting to have issues with all of my muscles tightening and hip flexors started to scream. By Tuesday I went to fool around with my son and felt my oblique get a pull or small tear. I am currently deciding to take a couple weeks off of planned training and just walk and do range of motion activities in the gym.
I will keep you posted. This is interesting to learn about the body. Be better without the pain that goes with the learning.
Racing
Thursday, March 17, 2016
Wednesday, March 16, 2016
Women's Physique Competition Winter Open 2016
Pictures above Summer of 1984 and February 2016
Thirty one years later I finally got on stage to pose. My teenage passion was bodybuilding and I
dreamed of going into a competition. The
one thing that stopped me was they were starting to do steroids and I wasn’t
about to do that. All these years later
it is still the truth, they are doing steroids and I am not. But what I didn’t care about was them, I just
wanted to have that experience and get on stage. I think I made my inner child proud even
though she was cringing because the dream was with my 18 year old body not a
49 year old body. I guess
procrastination doesn’t pay. If you have
a dream then live it now. It if is worth
doing you will find a way, if it isn’t you will find an excuse.
How did it go? Well
the good news was I was still living as though I might do a competition one
day. I have always been in and out of
the gym. I coach triathlon and I make
sure strength is in the center of the training and it takes over in the off
season. My cycle is from weights with
minimal cardio in the off-season for a re-balancing of posture and muscle. The cardio starts in base phase and I phase
through a strength training that builds endurance and power. Eventually as we near race season the weights
taper to only essential moves and they give their time over to the endurance
training. This has always been a great
way to do it as a person misses the weights as they enter race season and look
forward to returning to them in the off season.
They miss the cardio in the off season and look forward to the return in
the base building season. It is a great
balance and produces a body that is strong and resilient. I prevent over training of cardio by keeping
the strength in as a place holder until we are ready to go outside. Usually an increase in time over 1 hour per
month is really tough to recover from, so when we head outside the weights drop
back a bit to allow for the extra increase in outdoor training. It works.
I decided in April 2015 that I wanted to actually try to do
a competition. I was signed up for
Ironman Canada in Whistler for July, so we were onto a big build before I went
into my coach and signed up. He started
me on a diet that I realized was not going to jive with what I was doing. I went back to him and asked for
clarification I sent him my training schedule and he said no problem, just add
fat if you need. My diet was 900
calories of carbs, and 900 calories of protein. I waited until October to go hard.
My diet for the cut up began on Boxing day, 9 weeks out from the event. I would have preferred 12 weeks of diet as I do not feel I made it to my goal fat percentage, but I still finished the event and was happy.
The diet consisted of 220 grams of protein, I had 2 meals of
egg whites, 2 meals of tilapia, and 2 meals of chicken. I was allowed oatmeal for breakfast and each
of the 6 meals came with carrots or veggie of choice. 10 oz of carrots for breakfast and 6 ounces
of carrots for each of the remaining meals.
I started and stuck to the diet. I was starting to struggle with what I
believe was hypoglycemia. I have
suffered from this before but didn’t expect this from the diet. I would start to get shaky as soon as I ate
and had a hard time being in my body in that state. The time seemed like torture, I knew I wasn’t
hungry but it felt like I needed to eat something. I always felt it worse right after I ate
lunch. I took up painting to keep me
from eating, it kept my hands busy when my brain kept sending feed me messages.
Eventually I had to make some changes or quit the diet. I realize they are trying to execute a ketogenic diet. A diet with no
added fat and all these carrots seemed like a bad idea if you were doing a
Ketogenic diet. How would I know? I just happened to have done the Ketogenic
diet with my daughter for 5 years to cure her seizures and knew carrots were
too high in sugar for her.
I reduced the carrots in half and added some peanut butter
to the egg whites, approximately ½ tbsp. Then I added some Boursin cheese to my
tilapia and switched the carrots to kale salad.
My overall calories remained the same.
My fiber was lower than he had, but my shakiness stopped and immediately
I wasn’t hungry anymore. I didn’t white
knuckle my way through each day. I have
to say I do not know if this change made a difference on my muscle gain. I ended up losing 13 pounds
from my beginning of December weight and 18 pounds from my boxing day weight
which was high in water retention from Christmas time.
My first week on the diet I dropped 4 of the 5 pounds of
water weight, then over the next 3 weeks I was down 3 more pounds. I then plateaued for 3 weeks. This was when my body was stressing out
asking for food all the time. I couldn’t
believe how awful it was and yet I lost nothing. As soon as I made the change to fat my body
relaxed and weight was coming off. I
realize weight is not the entire story, but from my photos I didn’t lose much
muscle, so I do think the diet was successful.
My goal this year is to rework the diet. Something that combines eating for triathlon
with eating for competition. I do
believe if I had more energy I would have been able to execute more
cardio. I was reduced to a walk except
while teaching my classes. After a high
cardio day I would take a couple days to recover from dizziness and
fatigue. I spent the last 3 weeks of the
diet perpetually dizzy whenever I bent down and stood up, and I also realized
that the super-sets I was doing I had only enough energy for 6 – 8 reps and
after that would be dizzy for the remainder of the set trying not to lose my
balance. It would take my recovery rest
to stop being dizzy.
I planned my day around my oatmeal. Get the weights done as soon as I could. Try to get some work done right after. Go do my cardio in the afternoon and lay down
if I had to before I had to work at night.
It was tough as I do not have time to sleep during the day, but it is
highly recommended that you nap for recovery.
My job is morning and nights and book work in the afternoons. I have to say the book work was done with less
brain power than usual.
The photos on the left taken in April 2015. The photo on the right taken Feb 1st 2016. My fat dunk from March 2015 indicates my base muscle and bone weight to be 126.9 pounds, the fat dunk from March 2016 indicates my base muscle and bone weight to be 129.5. I gained 2.6 pounds of muscle over the year. I was sick for most of the time, so I feel I gained the muscle from October until Feb.
I suffered from an elbow injury which prevented much weight use for shoulders and arms. I am getting rehab for that now and hope to fix this for the next show.
Things to get done early – get a posing routine. I hired IFBB Pro Michelle Brent to come up
with a routine. I tweaked it to work with
me and it was awesome.
The posing suit, it needs fitting it has to be specific to
you, so start early so you have time. I
was so fortunate to have Kelly Marsh offer to make mine for me. This took a lot of stress off of me. While I got fittings she made me pose in it
and that began the process of practicing poses in front of people. She was a great stage Mom along with Susie as
they kept making suggestions on improvements.
Then Kelly got Lindsey, Rebecca, and Juline to come over and give
feedback. Juline has done a few
competitions in the bikini and Fitness divisions. Again the more feedback the better. The posing started to feel better as they
pointed out where it needed help and reminded me to smile.
The last 10 days.
No salt, only unsalted almond butter, no canned fish,
distilled water only, ½ the oatmeal.
Essentially this is where training gets dangerous. I teach triathlon and coach people to take
electrolytes to keep their muscles functioning.
Now I was teaching a class and I was dehydrated and void of
electrolytes. I was starting to have
some muscles tighten and seize during my Saturday classes. I would have to more or less go through the
motions and teach and coach rather than participate. It was good to have to back off once in a
while, but I also knew how quickly I could get hurt doing this phase of the
diet. I tried to avoid anything I didn’t
have to do.
The last week.
Now I am on water tight which is a diuretic. I am taking it twice a day. I am also taking 2 green tea capsules twice a
day with it. I can’t take any
supplements so my magnesium is only coming from the water tight which is
minimal compared to what I usually take.
I am starting to feel my muscles want to spasm a bit, so I am happy I am
down to my last few workouts. The
competition is on a Saturday. The last
workout is on the Wednesday an all over body workout. This is the day I was losing my nut. I still didn’t have the fat off my abdomen
the way I wanted it too look. I didn’t
see my glutes separating, I really was disappointed that to go this far was
still missing my goals. That 3 more
weeks I would be ready and yet my show was in two days. After a short but intense pitty party where I
wanted to not do the show until I realized everyone had tickets so I had no
choice. I started to let it go and just
enjoy the fact my inner child was about to get up on stage and strut her stuff
for the first time.
The day before the
Event
Friday noon – no drinking water. What is great about this diet is at first you
miss food. All food, it smells fantastic
as your sense of smell is 10 times stronger when you are starving. Then they remove flavor from what little food
you have and you miss that little bit of peanut butter, that hot sauce, the
diet coke. But eventually all you end up
craving is a drink of water, something so basic that in a day most people don’t
even drink plain water anyway. My mind
wasn’t asking for chocolate anymore, it was just a drink and something with
flavor.
Friday I got my spray
tan. I have to say this was almost as
unsettling as it could have been. Small
dome tents with 3 sides and all lined up in small areas, let’s just say privacy
was something you imagined you had so that you could do this. You strip naked and they come over and spray
you. The doors were open to the outside
where it was 8 degrees out. The spray
tan was about 8 degrees and it took for ever to dry. The best worst moment was in my humiliation
of having this done the command of bend over came. I laugh now, but it sucked then. I have to say the lady doing my tan put me at
ease and again I let it go.
Friday night was registration. You had to have your suit on for inspection
and get your height measured for your class.
This was fine. Then I got to sign
up for photos and video and think about the next day. We went to a movie with the Mike and his
friend, then I sat visiting in the hotel with some of the friends I had who
were there to cheer. I was happy to see
everyone there, it helped me get over any worries.
Saturday Competition Day
Dehydration took its toll.
When I woke up, my body was so fatigued, my brain was so fatigued, I was
a walking zombie. Gary drove me and we
waited at 6:00 a.m. to figure out how to get in to get my hair and makeup done. I finally got in. Got some spray on makeup and some false
lashes. I was starting to look like a
Diva. Over to get my hair done and now I
was ready to finish the spray tan.
One more shot at the spray tan and I moved over to where the
ladies were in my competition to get to know them. We didn’t get to see any of the show. We were the last to go on. The funny part was the announcer told
everyone the show was over before we even got on.
The pump up at the back of the stage was not easy as there
were limited smaller weights and enough of the ladies took them already. I used some stretch cords and did some push
ups and looked around awkwardly for something else that wouldn’t mark up my
tan. I had some honey on a rice cake 15
minutes before the competition. Good
enough.
As luck would have it I was first on stage each time. How lucky, I didn’t have to sit and worry I
got to get out there and get it done.
The best part was the music was Thunderstruck by AC/DC. I couldn’t get nervous or worry about
anything while listening to this song, it made me want to move. I started my routine and saw my friends and my
husband Gary and my son MIchael smiling and waving. Kelly had the Ironwill Jersey waving it over
her head so I could see it. The 18 year
old in me came out and strutted her stuff and nailed the routine. It is only 1 minute long. I think I knew why. When I got off stage the adrenaline hit and I
was breathing hard, I started to wonder if I had even breathed on stage. Then I couldn’t remember if I did all my
poses on stage. Off for
comparisons. Cramp time. How long you hold a pose can cause you to
cramp seriously at this point. The
calves were first.
At the end of this I placed 3rd overall in the
Masters division and 2nd in the Physique tall class. There were 5 ladies competing and I fell
right in the middle. I wasn’t really
there to do anything but compete and do my thing. I was happy how it all turned out and am
looking forward to doing it the way I wanted to, leaner and more prepared. That is what the next one is about.
After the Competition
Sunday felt worse than Saturday. I took heed and didn’t over-hydrate. I avoided binge eating and eating a ton of salty
food. I just had normal food in normal
quantities. I did have some wine. I woke up feeling more exhausted than the day
of the event. I think the dehydration
was the problem. I was really dizzy
teaching swimming and really needed to sit down a lot.
3 weeks have passed since the competition and I have to say
that the hydration of my body is not yet complete. Maybe it is, but the effects have not worn
off. My muscles are all so tight they
could tear. The more I do the more I
hurt. I am using lighter weights as I am
rehabilitating my elbow and trying to get some progress. I took one kick boxing class and did 2 core
classes afterwards and now the obliques and hip flexors are like razor
blades. I am going to take a few days
off and let my body heal and focus on drinking and taking electrolytes to see
if I can get the balance back.
You need the balance for your muscles, your
brain and your heart to all work well. Keep
this in mind before pushing yourself too soon. I am thinking good advice for next competition is planned
rest for the month after, with easy walks and range of motion exercises without
much resistance until the body is back to normal.
Monday, January 11, 2016
Crash and Burn
Crash and Burn pretty much sums up the goals of last year. My Body building goal had me hire a coach. I showed him my program to Ironman and he really didn't analyze my output. He suggested an eating plan and exercises to add to what I was doing.
Long story short, instant drop in immune system and I ended up with a chronic cough and fatigue that wouldn't go away. I spent 3 days a week laying down so I could continue to lead the Saturday bike rides and complete my long runs. I kept up what I could for cardio, but I couldn't swim. I couldn't keep my body temperature up in the water and was pretty miserable.
My training camp was incredibly tough as I was having to lead the rides and swims. I would get hypothermic in the water working with the new swimmers, then turn around and try to lead out the faster bikers. It was at the end of day 3 after the 3 hour run where it all crashed down. I was sick with a migraine, cough and fatigue. I led the next 2 days from the shore and the vehicle. I made one swim for myself on the Friday and managed to do the bike on the Saturday in Whistler. It provided us with rain to bike through and I was desperate to get into a warm vehicle when I finished.
I had a lot of emotional lows on the training camp as I usually do not fail physically and it is very dependent on me being there in spirit and in person. I have looked at some changes for this year to make it more successful.
My first race I ended up pulling out before it started. I went down to get ready and it was so cold I got too cold to start, I couldn't imagine recovering the energy it would take in time for Ironman, so I cheered instead. I didn't feel any more rested sitting it out. I couldn't increase my training to Ironman I just did what I could and rested when I could.
Every part of me didn't want to go to Whistler, I had no energy to do it and I just felt like it was a waste of money already spent so I went hoping when I got there the day of the race I would have some sort of high to carry me through.
Whistler was brutally cold, it was 2 degrees at the top of Callaghan and raining, the descent was between 50 - 70 km/hr and the windchill was incredibly cold. I finished the swim slow and the bike slow, but when I went to get up from Pemberton on the last climb I was having a complete energy powerout. I took a gel, I took off my arm warmers to avoid overheating, ha ha, no worry about that. Then I started having problems breathing. I took my puffer hoping it was the high heart rate triggering my sports asthma, but it wasn't. I was hyperventilating. I think the puffer made it worse.
When I got close to town my legs were numb, my arms were numb and I was starting to tingle in my face and crotch as well. It was bizarre. When I came into T2 I went to get off my bike and couldn't negotiate walking very well, my legs were unsteady and I was really dizzy. I didn't feel this while biking, but as soon as I went to stand things were not better, they just got worse.
I have hyperventilated at the end of 4 of my 7 Ironmans. I attributed it to having a migraine and being in intense pain. Here I had no migraine, no pain, I had no idea what was up. But this pointed out to me that this was the end of the race day for me. So I pulled out before the run. Not a popular move with those there to support me, but I just didn't want to finish and end up in a hospital because I did something stupid.
I took time to rest when we went on holidays. It took me until October to feel like I could start training again. I began with weights and the new goal of doing a bodybuilding competition in February. No cardio requirements except my classes.
I kept cycling through being sick until we went to Cozumel at the end of November. I had a full week of rest and came back feeling better. I haven't been sick since then and am feeling like myself again. I am weight training and on a lean out diet. I have 7 weeks left and have to figure out the posing thing.
My weight right now is 154.5 and I will be checking in regularly until the final competition in February. February 27th 2016.
Long story short, instant drop in immune system and I ended up with a chronic cough and fatigue that wouldn't go away. I spent 3 days a week laying down so I could continue to lead the Saturday bike rides and complete my long runs. I kept up what I could for cardio, but I couldn't swim. I couldn't keep my body temperature up in the water and was pretty miserable.
My training camp was incredibly tough as I was having to lead the rides and swims. I would get hypothermic in the water working with the new swimmers, then turn around and try to lead out the faster bikers. It was at the end of day 3 after the 3 hour run where it all crashed down. I was sick with a migraine, cough and fatigue. I led the next 2 days from the shore and the vehicle. I made one swim for myself on the Friday and managed to do the bike on the Saturday in Whistler. It provided us with rain to bike through and I was desperate to get into a warm vehicle when I finished.
I had a lot of emotional lows on the training camp as I usually do not fail physically and it is very dependent on me being there in spirit and in person. I have looked at some changes for this year to make it more successful.
My first race I ended up pulling out before it started. I went down to get ready and it was so cold I got too cold to start, I couldn't imagine recovering the energy it would take in time for Ironman, so I cheered instead. I didn't feel any more rested sitting it out. I couldn't increase my training to Ironman I just did what I could and rested when I could.
Every part of me didn't want to go to Whistler, I had no energy to do it and I just felt like it was a waste of money already spent so I went hoping when I got there the day of the race I would have some sort of high to carry me through.
Whistler was brutally cold, it was 2 degrees at the top of Callaghan and raining, the descent was between 50 - 70 km/hr and the windchill was incredibly cold. I finished the swim slow and the bike slow, but when I went to get up from Pemberton on the last climb I was having a complete energy powerout. I took a gel, I took off my arm warmers to avoid overheating, ha ha, no worry about that. Then I started having problems breathing. I took my puffer hoping it was the high heart rate triggering my sports asthma, but it wasn't. I was hyperventilating. I think the puffer made it worse.
When I got close to town my legs were numb, my arms were numb and I was starting to tingle in my face and crotch as well. It was bizarre. When I came into T2 I went to get off my bike and couldn't negotiate walking very well, my legs were unsteady and I was really dizzy. I didn't feel this while biking, but as soon as I went to stand things were not better, they just got worse.
I have hyperventilated at the end of 4 of my 7 Ironmans. I attributed it to having a migraine and being in intense pain. Here I had no migraine, no pain, I had no idea what was up. But this pointed out to me that this was the end of the race day for me. So I pulled out before the run. Not a popular move with those there to support me, but I just didn't want to finish and end up in a hospital because I did something stupid.
I took time to rest when we went on holidays. It took me until October to feel like I could start training again. I began with weights and the new goal of doing a bodybuilding competition in February. No cardio requirements except my classes.
I kept cycling through being sick until we went to Cozumel at the end of November. I had a full week of rest and came back feeling better. I haven't been sick since then and am feeling like myself again. I am weight training and on a lean out diet. I have 7 weeks left and have to figure out the posing thing.
My weight right now is 154.5 and I will be checking in regularly until the final competition in February. February 27th 2016.
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