I high fived her like 70 times. Swear. |
Anyways, by the time January of 2012 rolled around, she was ready to compete (biathlon no less!) with the 12k. We made our arrangements to go to Michigan. Now, training for a competition is no joke. She worked really hard, improving technique and strength four times a week: three in the gym, one at home. There were times that she almost decided not to go, an elbow injury was treated with technique tweaks and acupuncture and healed before she could cancel.
Jumping to March. After Rebecca weighed in (2k under, I might add) we stuffed our faces and went to bed. Now, she doesn't know this, but I was really nervous for her. Competing is difficult on so many levels: distractions, stage fright, mental and emotional difficulties, traveling issues. And this was her first competition, I had no idea how she was going to do.
Her first set was early-ish. She got up on the platform and...she was great. She didn't get distracted by the judge or the lifter next to her. She heard my coaching (mostly key words) and did very well. Now, she did not make the numbers she wanted. Her goal was 75/75 and she made 70/65. Personally, I was really proud of her. I made sure she knew that her technique was excellent. About a bijillion people came up to her and praised the fuck out of her technique, including the organizers of the event.
Look how happy we are! |
Rebecca is preparing for a May competition, along with 2-3 other of my students. May will be the last time she competes with the 12k. On to the 16k.
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