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INSPIRE<br />
Why i run<br />
AVP for Corporate Legal Atty. Pinky Ermac Cabreros<br />
stumbled into running by chance and pressure – until<br />
she eventually learned to love it<br />
Contrary to the physique that I carry,<br />
believe it or not, I am a marathoner. Last<br />
March 20, 2011, my husband Coco and<br />
I, on different paces and speeds, completed and<br />
ran 42.2 kilometers in Nuvali, Laguna. Are we<br />
crazy? Probably! Are we happy? Definitely!<br />
Completing the whole stretch of 42 kms.<br />
was certainly not a walk in the park. It required<br />
focus, a lot of motivation, sheer determination,<br />
and discipline to stick to the training for six<br />
months. And for a person like me who has<br />
trouble controlling appetite and carries a lot of<br />
body weight, it would probably be impossible.<br />
But the fact is I did it!<br />
I am not even a sports person. The only<br />
sports I knew best was swimming, having been<br />
a member of the Maryknoll College Swimming<br />
Team. That was decades ago and I have not been<br />
into sports for the longest time.<br />
In March 2010, my brothers and cousins<br />
joined the Dream Marathon organized by The<br />
Bull Runner. The event was for runners of all<br />
levels who had yet to run their first marathon.<br />
They accepted only about 300 runners and<br />
training was for 22-26 weeks. When my brothers<br />
completed it, they seemed to exude a different<br />
kind of ecstasy. They shared their stories about<br />
injuries, motivation, pain, and their struggle<br />
towards their goal. Listening to them made<br />
me curious about running and inspired me<br />
to complete a goal. At that time, I had just<br />
conquered my Davao-Samal cross-channel swim.<br />
It was a 1.7-km swim and I was ecstatic about<br />
conquering my fears. But that is another story.<br />
So one early morning, I went to a nearby mall<br />
parking lot and started to walk, not run, because<br />
I knew I could not run with my physique. I was<br />
worried about my knees. I never even thought<br />
about a marathon. My goal was only to start<br />
running and join a 5K run. Marathon? Probably if<br />
I lost 50 pounds and probably in 5 years.<br />
I did the routine for about a month. I learned<br />
that I had to walk for 30 minutes at least five<br />
times a week to effectively burn calories. My<br />
walk should be brisk and not leisurely, otherwise<br />
it would not make me lose weight. So I tried<br />
brisk walking. Soon I got bored, so I attempted to<br />
run. But after two minutes, I was out of breath. I<br />
Atty. Pinky and husband Coco Cabreros, proud<br />
finishers of the 2nd Dream Marathon<br />
Atty. Cabreros with her brothers, who acted as<br />
pacers, and her family<br />
asked my brothers how to sustain running for at<br />
least 5 minutes or last 30 minutes. They said to<br />
start by running just a little faster with a slight<br />
bounce. But I had to watch my form and make<br />
sure that my foot lands or strikes the ground on<br />
mid-foot (popularly referred to as the midfoot<br />
strike) and not tiptoe or heel first, to avoid<br />
injuries. Once I tried the technique, I felt I could<br />
do it, and I did. I took my time and was able to<br />
finish 10 minutes, then 15, then 30 minutes of<br />
continuous running. Little did I know that I was<br />
already running 5K. When I told my brothers,<br />
they encouraged me to join a race. I signed up<br />
for the RunRio Trilogy in Fort Bonifacio and<br />
saved for my plane fare.<br />
Skeptical, my hubby Coco signed me up to an<br />
earlier race in Davao City at People’s Park – my<br />
first race ever. He signed me up for the 10K run<br />
so I could get a feel before embarking on a much<br />
publicized race where I might shame myself.<br />
Atty. Cabreros is met at the finish<br />
line by daughter Kitkat<br />
He decided to run along with me but did not<br />
register (referred to as Bandit run). When the<br />
run started, off went the veteran runners along<br />
with the advanced, intermediate and beginners<br />
where I belonged. I felt compelled to keep up<br />
with the pack even when I was at the tail-end of<br />
the race. My heart rate went wild and it was as if<br />
I was running for my life. By the time I reached<br />
the finished line, I could hardly keep my breath.<br />
I felt like fainting and irritated at the same time<br />
but I tried to keep a good face.<br />
Nonetheless, I continued with my second<br />
race in Fort Bonifacio with the resolve to make a<br />
better run. This time, my brothers and sister-inlaw<br />
went on a bandit run and kept pace with<br />
me. At 4:30 am, Fort Bonifacio was packed with<br />
5,000 runners. When the gun went off, I was<br />
about to go to the usual start along with the<br />
other runners when both my brothers literally<br />
held me. “Don’t be tempted,” they reprimanded.<br />
“Let them run ahead of you, it doesn’t matter.<br />
Just finish the race at your own pace and time.<br />
Don’t be pressured.” How do I determine<br />
my pace? When you are able to maintain a<br />
conversation while running without panting or<br />
puffing. So I obediently did. To my surprise, I<br />
finished strong. I was not tired, I had enough<br />
energy to sustain me throughout the day. What<br />
was more surprising was that my medical<br />
results were even better than last year. My blood<br />
pressure shot down from the usual 140/90 or<br />
130/90 to 120/80 or sometimes 110/70. I had<br />
discovered the beauty and benefits of running.<br />
When my brother broached the idea of us<br />
joining the 2nd Dream Marathon (42K), Coco<br />
and I hesitated because at that time, we never<br />
ran past 10K. But they brushed it aside and<br />
reasoned that when we train for the 42K, we<br />
will definitely have to pass 15K, 21K, 32K then<br />
the 42K. Mustering enough courage, Coco and I<br />
agreed and signed up. We stuck to the training<br />
program to the letter. I suffered an injury during<br />
the first two weeks when I tried to skip rope and<br />
pulled a muscle. I had to rest for six weeks, but it<br />
did not deter me. I continued going to the gym<br />
and tried to keep fit while undergoing physical<br />
therapy. When I came back to the training, I was<br />
as strong as Coco. Continued on page 25<br />
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