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Not the NordicTrack Treadmill Winner (Yet), But a Close Second

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Five ingredients for a good treadmill run: a plan for the run; some kickin' tunes; a slice of incline; a coolin' fan; and pillow-like belt that cradles your joints. Oh, that's a NordicTrack 1750.

In the hopes of winning a NordicTrack Commerical 1750 Treadmill, nearly 1,000 of you lovely women gave us your top five ingredients for your run. Wow. Which gave me roughly 5,000 ingredients to read through. And on Wednesday, I spent about 4 hours and read through every.single.one: perhaps the best, most focused time I've spent in the past two weeks?

I just had to share a few—or a slightly way more than a few—because they're just too good to just head into the Internet fog. I'll spend the introduction to tomorrow's post talking about how hard it was to pick a winner of the NordicTrack Treadmill, so without further ado, I'll leave you to these marvelous, funny, insightful, tasty ingredients. (And I won't spill the beans: the winner of the treadmill might be listed among these ingredients today. Or she may not be...stay tuned.)

Life. When I’m fit, Life has a capital L. I’ll never be any younger so want the fullest life I can have.
—Robyn

When I started running I had been struggling with itchy rashes that kept popping up on my body. After doctors appointments and biopsies, they realized they were stress hives. All the pieces were realized: my dad had been diagnosed with leukemia, I was pregnant with my second baby, and my husband was leaving the state to train to be a commercial diver for 5 months. After I started running, the hives went away. It became my stress release.
—Tracy

Drive: The last few miles of my long run, when I so desperately want to stop and walk, but don’t. It’s those moments that I feel most alive.
—Sassypants

I run for my husband and a cure for his brain cancer. He encourages me and is my biggest fan and supporter. I tell myself that each mile I run is one more year that he will be with me.
—Kara

Rebirth: Parts of me have died over the years…lost friends, elusive goals…running gives some of those parts back.
—Bea

My connection to my body. It wants me to move. After years of setting goals and doing long races, I’m realizing that it doesn’t matter how far or how fast, but that I have to move until I hit that point when my body says “Yep! That’s what I needed! The rest of the day is all yours!”
—Sarah

Kids: Running away from them! Don’t get me wrong, love my kids but have you ever been driving home from work thinking “do I really have to go home tonight and deal with baths, homework, and bed time routines…gosh how I wish I could just keep on driving"?  Now, I would never really run away but when I go running,I get that little burst of freedom. I feel it. That feeling is priceless and recharges me for my next mommy I didn’t make it to the toilet situation.
—Leanne

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Pitbull:  I once had so much of his music on my race playlist I joked he was my race sponsor.
—Rebecca

My past: When I started running, every step was motivated by the people and things in my past that tried to keep me down and tried to take away my spirit. My RoadID says, “It’s OK, Run it Out.” I’ve won that race, but will never forget what brought me to this wonderful community.
—Courtney

My Glamorise bra. No one else has been able to keep the girls in line like you have. We all three thank you.
—Amy

Coeur d’Alene, Idaho. Because it is without a doubt, my most favorite place to run in the entire world.
—Carly

The prep process. There’s something zen-like about my process of getting ready to run, from changing into my workout clothes to thumbing on my phone to my audiobook or tunes. I have type 1 diabetes so there’s also a whole regimen to getting my blood sugars and insulin pump in the zone. I feel like I start getting the mental health benefits of a run from the moment I start prepping, and it only gets better when I actually start moving!
—Kelly

Finishing First when I’m really 1144th: I will never win but I ALWAYS finish a winner.
—Rhonda

That settling down feeling after mile 2. Mile 1 really, really stinks and my head is filled with “ouch, am I done yet, how far did I say I want to go today, what are we having for dinner?” Mile 1 to 2 still sinks, it’s “OK I’m glad I’m out but it still hurts and I’m still not having fun, and I don’t want to go to the grocery store”. But when I look down at my watch to begin mile 3, it’s “I’ve got this, maybe I’ll take a different route today, should I go longer, why was I obsessing about my ‘to-do’ list”. Ahhhh…
—Kim

My feet. I love them. I HATE them. I need them. They’ve been giving me lots of problems lately (PF), but I know somehow, someway, they are trying to teach me a lesson…
—Cyndie

Shoes from my local running store. No substitute.
—Heather

Trees and breeze and falling leaves. (No, that’s not three ingredients, it’s nature and poetic.)
—Karen

My sister for being my one running companion who gets me. We don’t have to entertain each other. If we need to be quiet we are, and if we need to be yelled at to get our arses moving we do.
—Sara

What I hope isn’t an elusive goal: a sub 2:00 half.
—Katie

My daughter saying that my first job is fixing computers, and the second is running everywhere.
—Meg

An elderly Italian man who told me I was beautiful every lap even when I was gasping for breath and was still really overweight.
—Erin

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The plan: the own it plan on my fridge with sharpie smiley faces… those smiley faces add so much purpose to my life.
—Maggie

Lessons learned from collegiate division three cross country at Macalester College: I wasn’t in it to win it, but I learned how to push myself and stay healthy.
—Molly

All of my dorky running gear, including my fuel belt. (Yes, I have been known to use it on runs of 3 miles or less.)
—Amber

Listening to the sounds of the earth: my feet hitting dirt, leaves rustling, squirrels jumping, wind blowing.
—Samantha

My inner math nerd. Miles, paces, speeds, splits. You name it, I love it. I play math games throughout my runs more times than I care to admit!
—Kate

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A running buddy who demands that I follow through with my bright ideas.
—Heather

My weekly “functional power” class at the gym, which constantly humbles me. Who knew that doing burpees for 7 minutes would be harder than running a marathon?
—Stacy

My former, MUCH larger self. She propels me forward, living vicariously through the smaller me….so proud of how far “we” have come.
—Lauren

Almonds. Love ‘em. (that’s a podcast reference that had me laughing for days – b/c I am obsessed and eat them every day! EVERY DAY!)
—Becky

Much younger friend to create training plan he thinks I can finish. (I cheat a little.)
—Mary Lisa

These two cute old ladies who are ALWAYS on my running path doing their daily walking. They cheer me on like nobody’s business and I don’t even know their names!
—Kalie

A kick a$$ running outfit consisting of favorite capris, long sleeve shirt, hat, NEW socks and shoes still in their first 75 miles.
—Stacey

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Synchronized swimming. Through 11 years as a synchronized swimmer, I developed amazing lung capacity, which made the transition to distance running easy! (On my lungs that is… leg muscles… not so much!)
—Sheryl

My badass legs.They tell the story of the miles I have gone.
—Emily

2010: the year I turned 40, was told by my doctor I had high blood pressure, and my family lost our home and all our possessions in the Nashville flood. While rebuilding our home, I decided to rebuild MYSELF. I started my running journey and lost 60 lbs.
—Mia

Lycra. As a plus-sized mom I am unable to live without this magic thread
—Crystal

The Comments section on the Another Mother Runner website: I love perusing posts from this tribe of women about how to succeed as a BAMR. While reading the comments I have cried tears of both laughter and sorrow, been inspired, learned tricks of the trade, and have felt a sense of community that I’m not alone in this crazy marriage of mothering and running.
—Kalen

My PT exercises that make me not pee my pants while running.
—Kristin

The one half marathon medal on my door. I really think it needs some friends hanging there.
—Gretchen

Sticking to my motto: Choose it – Do it – Own it
—Sadie

The New Hampshire coastline. I so lucky to live by the beach; there are only 13 miles of coast in New Hampshire but they are 13 scenic miles.
—Kalley

Coffee. Must have a cup before I head out. And the “morning ceremony” of coffee makes for a more zen run.
—MZSmith

My BRC (Best Running Canine). My yellow Lab mix Lambeau and I put in hundreds of miles before he passed away in February. Now our new rescue dog Hank is my enthusiastic running companion.
—Jen

Hair out of my face. I’ve used some grass/vines that didn’t work. and I’ve scoured the running path/road for discarded ponytail holders or bobbypins. Compulsive? Whatever.
—Emily

The first post-partum run at 7 weeks. I only went a mile but it might have been the BEST mile I have ever run.
—Kim

Money. I just started “paying” myself a dollar per mile (up from a dollar per run) in an attempt to be able to afford the gear and race fees that I would like without having to pony up on my credit card all at once. So far, it’s working
—The Mommy

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A cold post-run beer. I’ll be honest, I always have one after my long Saturday run, even if it’s only 9:00 in the morning.
—Alison

Sunglasses, specifically my prescription sunglasses so I realize the nice Mother Runner who just greeted me is actually my son’s chemistry teacher!
—G-J

Finding something better than the partying ways of my twenties.
—Liz

Weekly fitness plan: If the plan sayeth, it shall be done.
—Katie

The best self confidence this OMG-I’m-going-to-be-40-next-month woman has ever had.
—Sarah

Seeing the kids at recess. If I time it right, I get to have a conversation with my favorite people during their school recess (which adds more smiles to my miles).
—Christina

Having my husband say. “I’m really proud of you.”
—Tulsa

2013 Boston Marathon. Days following the Boston marathon bombing I decided to start running again after taking roughly 15 years off. The first day I got out there I pushed myself to keep running for those who couldn’t.
—Heather

Chapstick in my bra: perfect place.
—Kelly

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Pink & black, the colors of 90% of my running gear.
—Heather

Mother Nature to keep me connected to something bigger than myself.
—Minda

My ex-husband, who told me as I had just finished a marathon (30 seconds over a Boston Qualifier) “You aren’t going to keep trying are you?”
—Amy

A sense of outrage on longer runs. It fires me up so I can keep going when I don’t think I can. Past topics include ex-boyfriends (I’ve been married ten years), arguments with friends, responses to rude people and anything, really anything that fires me up.
—Heather

I love a perfect fall or spring day as much as the next girl, but honestly, I can’t decide if my favorite runs are done in the brisk jarring cold or in the super sweaty salt caked on your face heat. It’s a major toss up.
—Leighanne

A towel to sit on … because my bladder is sometimes a little questionable during the speed workouts and I need something to protect my car seats!
—Becky

Touchstone. Running lets me know where I stand with myself. I ran the day after I found out I had cancer to prove to myself that I would be ok. I ran the day before my son was born to prove that my body was capable. Running is my barometer.
—Stephanie

That feeling you get after a run, you know the one; like nothing can go wrong, your kids are amazing, your husband is hot, your house is clean (enough) and life is really really good.
—Aly

My lungs. I was a sick, asthmatic kid, and my mom still thinks that it is amazing that I can run half marathons. I do too. Every run, I thank my lungs.
—Shawnee

A competitive streak. It pushed me to qualify for the Boston marathon because I wanted to be as fast as my younger sisters. (We then ran Boston together, and I beat them both!)
—Leah

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 My breath. I hate the first mile. Always. It’s hard, it hurts, my body is trying to rebel, but if I can find my breath and just breathe, just relax into my breath and let my body follow, then all is good. I love the sound of my breath. I never use headphones, I like to listen to my breath, and my feet hitting the ground.
—Ang

My custom orthotics: my feet are whack.
—Allison

Eyelash extensions that make me look like I have makeup on when I never do…amazing!
—Tara

Athlete: There was also that time I heard myself say, “I only ran six miles today” ONLY!
—Nicole

Being a friend to myself. I know it might sound weird, but when I’m running (almost always alone) I am kinder and more encouraging to myself. It is a time to just be me, not wife or mom, just me.
—Sarah

Shaved legs. (I have no idea why.)
—Carrie

My mother’s old sports bra. I’m talking a slightly-rusted metal slide clasps old. I haven’t found another one I like better.
—Jo

Running memories. It is a funny thing but the past is a strong motivator to keep moving forward. These runs make me who I am–whether I’m contemplating the run that saved my life as I fled the falling World Trade Center in 2001 or the beautiful runs through the hills of Berkeley in graduate school. Each memorable run powers me through my present.
—Jennifer

Mole Patrol: That’s the name my friends and I have given ourselves since we are up and out in the dark running in the EARLY am! These ladies keep me motivated, accountable, and entertained. They save me thousands of dollars in therapy as well!
—Kathy

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Fire Jolly Ranchers, so I have a little fire in my belly to keep me going.
—Taryn

My son Liam, 5, gets so excited when we see other mother runners outside…”Look Mom, there’s another badass mother runner!!” (His exact words: hahaha.) They are proud of me and always cheer me on and squeal when they get sweaty post-run hugs.
—Susan

Running jacket I won from a Fleet Feet store. It’s the only item I own with thumbholes. The manager—a man— probably thinks I’m crazy for being so excited over thumbholes.
—Mary

My older brother, who was killed in Afghanistan 5 years ago. Since then, not a run goes by when I don’t think of him. We are military, and when stationed at Fort Lewis, WA, I ran with a group that honored fallen soldiers. Since then, I have made it my personal mission to run a mile for every military member killed in action during the War on Terror. This amounts to over 6750 miles [as of today] and though it’ll take me years, I will get it done. It’s the least I can do for our military, in my own way.
—Natalie

Carrots. No, not ACTUAL carrots, although those are fine. I need proverbial carrots: chai lattes, afternoon naps, a never-say-no-to-ice-cream attitude. My running allows me to enjoy all of life’s indulgences without feeling too much guilt. (I’d indulge in even more things – like massage – if only the purse strings allowed!)
—Phoebe

My parents. When I was training for my first half, I did a 10-mile loop that went past their house. My dad not only left a bottle of water out, he put ORANGE CONES around it so I could see it and no one would take it!
—Kristen

My partner, who makes every effort to keep up with my milestones, encourages me even when it seems dumb (“don’t you have to be up at 0400 tomorrow?”), and never fails to tell me how hot I am post-run.
—Tara

Coffee once a month at 5:00 a.m. at McDonalds when “our friend Ruby” comes to visit. My BRFs and I actually look forward to having our periods now! And we must spend lots of time together because we are miraculously on the same cycle.
—Erin

Quarter sized blood blisters (the most infamous named “Elvis” that was acquired during a half in Memphis) under the ball of my foot.
—Rachel

I need to amend my previous response. In addition to my family, dog, and treadmill, I have to give proper thanks and respect for having a healthy, able body. I am at work in the hospital right now, with a patient who is a young mom, dying of cancer, in distress over leaving behind her darling little boy. Health is something we take for granted all too often, and is something that can be taken from us so swiftly and without warning or warrant. God bless all of you mother runners out there and hug your kids every chance you get! [Editor's note: Exactly!]
—Susan

14 responses to “Not the NordicTrack Treadmill Winner (Yet), But a Close Second

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  2. This was awesome! So many great mother runners out there, doing their thing. You guys listed all sorts of things I “forgot” about.

  3. OMG you picked one of mine! I can’t remember the last time I felt so flattered…. wait, actually I can. It was last week, when I got carded buying wine at Trader Joe’s the day before my oldest child turned 20. This must be my month!! Also, I coincidentally have the same (not-so-common) first name as the woman’s quote below mine. Kara, I plan on saying some prayers for your husband during my next run.

  4. WOW, I laughed, I cried, I cheered,I get it! We all run for our own reasons but we are all in this run together. Happy Holidays all you awesome Badass Mother Runners!

  5. So many wonderful comments! I know I am inspired! It’s great to be connected to so many women who “get it”! Happy Holidays ladies!

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