I’m asking a serious question here. When did you know it was time to hang up the shoes? I knew it was time for me because I hung on for so long and put so much time and effort into the sport. At some times running well over 120 miles a week. I ran 100 mile plus weeks from the age of 20 to the age of 32 with no injuries at all, I put everything into the sport. I won some marathons, won a lot of road races but I never really was satisfied with what I accomplished during that time, until it all was swept away from me and I hit some dark times where I could barely get out of bed due to depression and mental illness. But lately I’ve come to terms that I accomplished a lot more than what the average runner has in their life time, perhaps also more outstanding was my bodies ability to recover. And one thing I wish I did more was venture into ultras. At times I would run 30 miles on a Friday, then 20 plus on Saturday and then race an ultra on a Sunday and never placed outside the top 3 in any ultra I entered. I placed 2nd in an ultra the Sunday following an attempt to hit 210 miles from the Sunday to Saturday leading up to the ultra. I look back and have some regrets but I am finally pleased with my results. Perhaps in a few years I’ll make a
come back but until then it’s over for me