Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Welcome Home Eli!

The long awaited day for our dear Eli to be home has finally come!

My introduction to Eli came in December of 2011.  It was the day that I first visited the Reece's Rainbow website and learned of the struggle that so many orphans with Down syndrome were facing.  I remember clearly looking at each one of the children's faces and knowing in my heart that something had to be done.

After a few days, Andrea and I decided that we would each choose a child to start fundraising in hopes that they would soon have a family commit to them.  I scrolled through the literally hundreds of pictures trying to choose the one child that I was suppose to focus on.  At first it was difficult.  Then I saw this picture.  This little boys picture stood out to me and I knew he was the one.  This was on December 4th, 2011.  You can read my blog post HERE.

Through the help of many family and friends, miracles took place and Eli's adoption account quickly grew.  On February 7th, 2012 I received the news that Eli had a family who had committed to adopting him!  That was a monumental day for me.  It was a day that provided proof that a difference can be made for these children!

Since that day I have become good friends with Eli's mom and dad.  They are such good people and I'm so happy for him.  I've watched as they navigated through the mountains of paperwork, background checks, and homestudy's that are required to adopt.  I saw the frustrating times that they went through and I celebrated with them the victories.  Finally the day came that they traveled to Eli's country.  It was the same day that I flew to Hawaii for the Ironman World Championship. 

Which brings us to today.  As I write this, Eli is making his way home from the airport to start the life he so deserves with the family that is so lucky to have him.  Tonight he will be tucked into his own bed by his very own mommy and daddy.  Tomorrow he will get to play with his siblings who have been eagerly waiting for their brother to come home. 

I have expressed this before on my blog, but I want to share it with you again.  There is no doubt that it is an amazing blessing for each of these children who are fortunate enough to be adopted. However, the biggest blessing that will come is not the family to the child, but it is the blessing that this child will be to his family.  Children who have Down syndrome are special in so many ways.  Eli's family will be learning this first hand in the upcoming months and years. 


Tuesday, October 23, 2012

2012 Ironman NBC Broadcast

Mark your calendars!  This Saturday is the 2012 Ironman NBC Broadcast!  I can't wait!!!

Friday, October 19, 2012

Ironman World Championship Race Report

Race day started at 3:20am when the alarm clock welcomed me into the days activities. The normal race day jitters and nervousness was strangely not there right from the beginning. Instead of nervousness I was feeling excitement! It was time for the big dance and I couldn't wait. I knew I had done everything in my power to prepare for this race and I was ready.

I made my way down to the start. I was among the first athletes to arrive. One of the first things they have us do is get a number stamped on your arms. The energy was huge from the very beginning. With race number 137 successfully tattooed for the day I then stepped on the scales for a weigh in. I've never actually been weighed at a race check in. I wish they would have weighed me after to compare. I bet I lost a few pounds in water weight.

I then put my race nutrition on my bike that had been carefully calculated to give me the correct amount of calories at a the right time of the race. This is such a huge part of the race and cannot be overlooked. Regardless of the amount of hours trained, without enough gas in the tank it doesn't matter how well tuned the engine is.

By now there were a lot of athletes starting to pour in. About this time is when I was introduced to an NBC Sports camera crew. They started filming me prepping my bike. It was a little uncomfortable at first, but then I found it to be kind of fun. The other Kona Inspired athletes started to arrive for the day as well. We have all become very good friends. I feel like I knew them all from their videos. To get to meet them in person was great. To get to race with them was even better.

As the horizon started to brighten I knew it was time. I put on my speed suit from Aqua Sphere and checked in my morning clothes bag and made it back to the start just in time for the pros to start the race. With the pros gone, it was time for all of us to enter the water. 25 minutes until the cannon goes off!

Stepping into the ocean increased the excitement even more. I swam out so I could see if I could see my family sitting on the cement wall that was lining the bay. Sure enough I saw them all there with their RODS Racing shirts on. I got their attention and then made my way out to the starting buoy. I'll never forget looking back at all the spectators lined along the bay. There were also many hundred athletes still filing into the water. Mike Reilly, the voice of Ironman, started to give us the estimated time before the start. 10 minutes, then 5 minutes, then 1 minute. By this time I was like a 10 year old on Christmas morning waiting to open presents. We were all stacked in there which made it impossible to tread water without having contact with other swimmers. A warm up of things to come. Then the countdown, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, BOOM! Instantly the blue ocean water looked like it was boiling. All you could see was white water and arms flying all around. Immediately I started hitting into other swimmers all trying to make forward progress. It was utter chaos! I had never been in a swim start quite like that one. I found myself trying to avoid being kicked but at the same time, not backing off one bit. This lasted for a few minutes before things started to normalize and the rhythm of the swim strokes started to settle.

Within 5 minutes of starting I got behind a swimmer who was going slightly faster than I was. Perfect! I slipped in right behind him and started to draft. Drafting in the swim is perfectly legal and can be a big advantage to conserve energy and pick up a few minutes as well. It's amazing how much it helps having someone break the water in front of you as you focus on staying right on their toes. I stayed so close to this swimmer that I found myself tapping his toes every time my arms came forward in my stroke. I worried that this might be annoying for him, but he just kept on swimming and I kept on following. The other advantage of doing this is you aren't required to site as much. As long as the swimmer you are following is going straight, you can keep your head in the water. This was also nice because I loved looking at all the fish during the race. It was a nice distraction.
The entire way out I stayed right on this swimmers feet. There is a big sailboat at the turnaround which gets pretty congested. I had to work hard to stay behind him, but I managed and before I knew it, we were on our way back after having just swam the first 1.2 miles. Heading back into shore was much faster. The current was pushing us and I think we all were excited to get on the bike. The entire swim seemed fairly congested, but I later found out from Andrea that I was swimming in a group of 15+ swimmers and there weren't any other swimmers in front or behind us when we came in.

Getting through transition was quick. I had a camera man following me which I wasn't necessarily ready for, but it was fun. And just like that I was on the bike riding up the infamous Palani Road. The first 10 or so miles weaves through town where there are hundreds of spectators all cheering. You honestly feel like a rock star in this race with all the fans cheering. My legs felt great and all systems were checking out well. After weaving through the city streets there is a steep climb going up Palani and then on to the Queen K. Once you make it to the highway it settles down and you can get into a groove for the remaining 102 miles.

20 miles into the ride there were a lot of other bikers. Swimming is my weakest discipline which means I typically pass a lot of bikers the first 20-30 miles. It was fun seeing all of the other athletes from around the world. We had a big tailwind heading out which meant that the miles were flying by. Around mile 30 I had another TV crew pull up next to me filming for about 8 miles. I didn't know what amount of filming would be done while I was racing before the day started. One thing I am thankful for is when the camera is on you it helps you go faster.

By about mile 35 I hit my first difficult part of the race. I had a hard time keeping my wattage up and I was going into a big headwind. I decided it was time to have a peanut butter and honey sandwich and some PowerBar Blasts which really hit the spot. Within 5 minutes of finishing my meal I was feeling much better. When you are exercising for this amount of time the food gets into your system almost instantaneously. By the time I started the long climb into Hawi I was feeling great. One thing I did notice though was the wind was really starting to pick up. By the time I got the the last 3 miles of the 18 mile climb the wind was blowing hard. I looked out over the ocean and it was pure whitecaps as far as the eye could see. Right before I started feeling sorry for myself I remembered back to May 5th, the day I raced Ironman St. George. A big smile emerged as I remembered how much worse the wind and conditions were that day. Nothing will compare to St. George wind. I picked up the pace and started to go faster.

The bike course turnaround in Hawi is right at 60 miles. It felt great to get the wind at your back and have a very long downhill heading back to Kona. By this time it was around 11am and it was starting to get hot. On my way back to Kona our route took us back through the lava fields. I remember hearing about how the heat would radiate off the blacktop but it was hard to imagine there being more heat from below than from the sun above. Let me tell you, this is absolutely true. It was like somebody turned on a heater on the road and it was blasting you from all angles. One way to combat the heat was while going through aid stations to fill up every possible water bottle cage with full bottles of water. Not just to drink but to pour it all over your body while you are riding. This provided temporary relief, but the heat would just not quit. The good news is mentally I was still very much where I needed to be. Any time I found any negative thoughts come to mind I found it relatively easy to replace them with the thoughts and feelings of why I was doing this. The cause of racing for Orphans with Down Syndrome allows me to mentally stay positive and stay where I need to be in my mind throughout these races. Without that cause I believe I would find it much more difficult to battle through the hard times and ultimately finish.

Coming into town I felt great. I was going faster than I was expecting, averaging 20.2 MPH over the last 110 miles. My heart rate was good and my legs felt good. Time to go run a marathon. Coming into transition I was met by a camera crew. My feet were all wet as I was trying to get my socks on. My right sock went on perfectly. My left sock was off a little bit and I didn't take the time to adjust it. This would come back and haunt me 3 hours later.

Running out of T2 is always a big test. The test is how do the legs feel? If you go too hard on the bike, you will know immediately. Luckily the legs were feeling fantastic. This was good. I ran out of transition and saw all my family. Their cheers are pure adrenaline and energy. Thank you!
Something different for this race than any other is I had never ran the course before. This was kind of fun, but it was also a little frustrating. Fun in a way because it's all new. It's kind of like going for a drive in an area you've never seen before. Kind of entertaining. The frustrating part is I sometimes felt like a little kid always asking myself "are we there yet" as I look for the next turn or turn around. The first 10 miles of the run took us through town and right next to the ocean. What a great route! I was feeling great and my pace was holding true. I was sticking with Ironman Perform and water to drink and an occasional gel every few miles. I also saw my good friend Mark Wilkerson as well as Alex and Risa Wight during this portion which helped. After 10 miles you have to climb right back up Palani. I wasn't ready for this. I went up this in my bike and it was tough, now I had to run up it. Crazy! Getting to the top is when we once again turn onto the Queen K and leave all the spectators behind. The next 15 miles were going to be lonely.

About the time I hit mile 13 I could feel another mental challenge coming on. By this time I was 10 hours into the day. I had just ran 13 miles and I had to get my arms doing it all over again. The heat was still an ever present factor and I was starting to feel fatigued. This is when the Ironman secret weapon had to be utilized, Coca-Cola. Most people don't realize this, but one of the best sources of nutrition in an Ironman is pure Coca-Cola. Not Coke zero, not caffeine free Coke. Only the good stuff! This stuff is magic! I always wait as long as I can before I start drinking coke when they offer it in the aid stations, but it was definitely time! I was able to keep my pace and continue to progress along the course.

Next up on the run course is the infamous Energy Lab. This is a place where you leave the Queen K highway and take a left into one of the most desolate places on the entire island. It's called the "Energy Lab" because of the huge solar panels and different facilities on the road. What this place does not do is give you any energy. In fact, it sucks it out of you. When I saw the Energy Lab just ahead I decided right then and there that I would pick up my pace when I entered the Energy Lab. I refused to let this 4 mile stretch get me. I went into the energy lab with a chip on my shoulder kind of like a little brother that finally thinks he has a chance at beating his older brother in a foot race. I did pick up the pace. I could feel some deep pain in my quads but I pushed. I knew this was gut check time and I was not letting up. The first 2 miles felt OK. Miles 19-21 were among the toughest faced yet but I lasted and it fueled me when I finally exited having taken on the Energy Lab and won. It was time to take a right back onto Queen K and head back into town.

With only 5 miles to go I kept telling myself, "You got this! 5 more miles! You've ran 5 miles a hundred times this year! Keep pushing!" Things were starting to get tough. I could feel a blister on my left foot start to form. I remembered back to the transition area when I didn't get my sock on right. I demanded that the pain leave my mind and I kept going. My pace was still steady, but my heart rate was increasing rapidly. "Only a few more miles, keep pushing!!" I kept telling myself. The battle that was going on in my head was as intense as it's ever been. The adversity I was facing on whether I could do this or not was real. "Keep going!" I kept reminding myself over and over. Mile 22 passed and I celebrated, 4 more miles. I can do this! Between mile 22-24 was the hardest of the entire day. My quads were smashed, my head hurt and I was spent. Every athlete will face this during an Ironman. This is really the true test in my opinion. It's easy to race when you are feeling good. It's when you are hurting, when you're body tells you that you can't do this, that you find out what you really are made of. All you want to do is walk. You're mind will start to reason with you. It will say things like, "you've done great, just walk a little bit." Then it will get more aggressive. "This is crazy, why are you doing this to yourself!" it screams. The thoughts of "Why am I doing this" and "I can't go on anymore" start flooding your mind. It was here where I had to go back to why I was doing this. I remembered Maelie and I remembered the commitment I made to myself to find her family. If pushing through this temporary physical pain meant that she has a family I would do it. If this meant that Down syndrome as a whole is more widely accepted and that together we can prove that Anything is Possible, I would do it! I kept the pace and pushed harder.

Before I knew it I was on the top of Palani making my way down the big hill I had to run up a few hours earlier. It was here that I knew I had it. Tears started streaming down my face as I thought not just about the day, but this year. Here I was, running the last mile of the Ironman World Championship for these kids that have become such a big part of my life. Last year at this time I didn't even know Reece's Rainbow existed or that there were hundreds of children with Down syndrome withering away in orphanages throughout the world. Now I was getting to represent them at this very moment. I was afforded the opportunity and blessing to be their voice. To stand on their defense and bring hope at that very moment. In this moment I also gave thanks to a loving God. I knew this last year wasn't anything of my own doing, but more a tender mercy from a loving Heavenly Father.

As I turned down Ali'i drive I could see the finish line in the distance. The pain was gone and I was running on pure adrenaline. Thousands of people lined the streets cheering and high fiving. I came into the final hundred yards under the bright lights and everything went to a blur. As I crossed the finish line I saw lots of people and I saw cameras. Then I saw Alex, he had the biggest smile on his face and I bet mine matched it. He gave me a huge hug and I lifted him up off the ground. Then Andrea and Nash came to me and we hugged a very long hug. I looked into Nash's eyes and could see that innocence and look that was the source of so much motivation. I then saw my Dad, my Mom, and my Sister Paige and hugged each of them. Then I gave a huge hug to Rob Wight CEO of myList, David Deschenes, Executive Director of Ironman Foundation and Andrew Messick, CEO of Ironman. That's when I saw this huge check made out to RODS Racing. I was in shock. It was for $20,000 and it was for Maelie's adoption. This meant that this little girl has a chance! It was joy in the purest form!


I want to take a moment to recognize and show my appreciation for Andrea. RODS Racing and Ironman is a team effort. There is no possible way that I could serve these children as I have without her. I can't stress this enough. She IS the reason why things have worked out. Her level of contribution is huge, but often goes unnoticed behind the scenes. Thank you Andrea! I love you!
After the race I went in the transition area and had a chocolate milk. The adrenaline quickly dissipated. I sat down on the grass in a corner as far away as I could get and put a towel over my head. Piece of mind came over me. I knew I left it all out on the course and gave it everything I had. I suppose doing this race is a lot like life. We'll face exhilarating highs and extreme lows. Pain always comes but it's how we handle the pain that defines us. There are a lot of people cheering us on at times and at other times we are alone in the lava fields. It takes a team effort. It's never just one person, but in the end, the results are dependant upon the one looking back at you in the mirror. I hope that at the end of my life I can go to a far away corner for a moment, put a towel over my head and know that I left it all out on the course.

Final stats on the day were: Swim 1:19:42; Bike 5:33:48; Run 3:51:11 Total 10:51:32 I was able to beat my Ironman St. George time by 1:35 minutes!

Total Stat's for 2012 are: Swim 152 miles; Bike 5,443 miles; Run 1,194 miles Total Hours 802

At the end of these race reports I always find myself asking the question, so what's next? Well, I can't wait to watch the Ironman Broadcast on October 27th at 2pm MST. I have a feeling that Maelie will have a family very soon. My hope is that we can find Megan and Maggie a family very soon as well. I've already spent time putting together the plan for RODS Racing in 2012. I will continue to race, but my hope is to continue to develop a network of other athletes and advocates who are passionate about racing and passionate about Down syndrome. In the end, our work is not done until every child has a home and until society as a whole has a better understanding of just how much of a positive impact a person with Down syndrome can have. One thing that I have learned this year that I plan on applying next year is this: ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE!!!!

Kona Inspired Winners

Andrew Messick - CEO of Ironman

Tuesday, October 9, 2012

RODS Racing Blog

Hello One Step Closer to Home readers.  This week I will be posting all of my blog posts to my RODS Racing blog.  You can access it HERE.  Aloha!

Sunday, October 7, 2012

In the Airport

At the moment I'm in the airport waiting to board a plane to Kona. Do you know who else is in an airport today?

Ten months ago, Andrea and I chose a little boy on Reece's Rainbow to fund raise for. This little boy stood out to us above all of the rest. We weren't sure how we were going to raise the money to help offset the adoption costs, but it felt right. Quickly after starting our fundraising efforts, miracles took place and DOORS were OPENED. (I'll come back to why I put these two words in bold in a moment) Eli's account quickly grew to $20,000. Within 30 days, Eli's soon to be parents found him and committed to his adoption.

Eli's parents faced challenges in finding an adoption agency that was approved in his country. In fact, they were told there were none in the US. They would not be deterred. The searched high and low encountering many dead ends. Finally they had a breakthrough. They were introduced to a small agency called, "An Open Door Adoption Agency". This agency was approved in Eli's country and the long process to adopt began.

In finding An Open Door Adoption Agency this actually opened up many more doors that had previously been closed. In particular, this introduced many children in South America to Reece's Rainbow.

The irony continues. Remember the little girl I met while in South America in June, the little girl I am racing Kona for? I was able to find out about Maelie because of An Open Door Adoption Agency.
Now to answer your question about who else is spending time in an airport traveling today...Eli's parents! Eli's family is on their way to his country today to meet their son. The very same day I'm heading to Kona to race for Maelie. Coincidence? Not a chance!

Friday, October 5, 2012

140.6 Miles for MAELIE

Coming down the final stretch to the day I will race the 2012 MyList Ironman World Championship in Kona, I want to introduce you to the little girl that has been the source of much inspiration as I've prepared for this day.  She is also the little girl I will be racing for in hopes of raising funding for her adoption and ultimately finding her forever family.

Meet Maelie!  Maelie is a little girl who lives in an orphanage in a small community in South America.  Please allow me to share our story.
Maelie is 4 years old.  The harsh circumstances she faced upon being born made it so she would be placed in an orphanage at just a few weeks old.  She has lived in that same orphanage ever since.
In June of this year I visited Maelie's country while doing work with The Huntsman School of Business.  I had a desire to seek out any orphanages that may be in the area we were staying in hopes of finding any children who had Down syndrome so that I may be a voice of hope for them to someday be adopted.  After some research and multiple phone calls I was able to find an orphanage in a very small community outside of the city.  I made arrangements to visit them.

The day of my visit finally arrived.  The ride out took about 30 minutes by taxi.  I enjoyed the scenery as I eagerly observed each of the details in the foreign place.  What may have seemed like a normal everyday scene to some was fascinating to me.

As we pulled into town I started asking directions to the orphanage.  After a short walk down the dusty dirt streets we knocked on the big metal doors.  A very small door opened up and I saw a nun peeking through the window.  I felt a little like the misfits from the Wizard of Oz knocking on the door to the Emerald City.  After a moment, the metal door opened where we took a seat in a lobby area.

The nun who I had spoken to was aware that I had a son with Down syndrome from our phone conversation and that I was hoping to meet any of their children who also had Down syndrome.  After a few moments Senora Maria stepped into the lobby area holding a wide eyed little princess.  My heart skipped a beat.  I had a hard time at first, holding back the tears as I looked into this little girls eyes.  She looked at me with much curiosity.  Then came something I will never forget, that smile.

Senora Maria visited with me about Maelie and how all the children adored her.  She was among the favorites in an orphanage of 32 children.  I asked her about what happens to their children as they get older.  "They get adopted" she replied.  She then went on to explain that she did have concern for Maelie however.  Most children are adopted before they are 4 years old.  The orphanage is designated as a 5 and under orphanage.  They have never had a child stay there much longer than that.  Senora Maria told me that because of Maelie's disability, she feared she would never be adopted and wasn't sure what would take place as she got older.  She mentioned that she may be transferred to the city possibly but she just wasn't sure.  In that moment I felt a weight of responsibility be placed on my shoulders.  I knew that I needed to find this little girl a family.

After a few minutes Senora Maria asked if I'd like to hold Maelie.  Of course I would.  Maelie smiled that big grin as she looked at me and touched my face.  She was such a beautiful little girl.  We sat down and I wanted to see if she could stand so I put her towards the floor.  Not only did she stand but she took off running with Senora Maria right behind her!  It was hilarious!  She explained to me that Maelie is a very active little girl full of life and energy.  She would be such a blessing to a family I thought to myself.

My visit was short, but the impact this little girl had on me was tremendous.  As I look towards race day on October 13th I am filled with anticipation.  Completing a full Ironman is something that few ever get to do, especially in Kona.  It is the most difficult single day endurance race on the face of the planet.  I don't think there is any way to fully prepare for what the day will bring or what rigors my mind and body will face.  With that being said, there is nothing that I am not willing to face on race day for Maelie if it means that she and the thousands of other Orphans with Down Syndrome are given a chance at life and a family to call their own.  My hope is that somehow her story will be heard.  That we can raise enough funding to offset the incredibly high costs of international adoption and most importantly, that through these efforts, her family will find her.

In closing I want to say a few words about those who have Down syndrome.  What is perceived as a disability is remarkably a wonderful blessing.  When I was told that my newborn son had Down syndrome I was scared to say the least.  However, what I didn't realize at the time is Nash would be the source of pure joy, insight and inspiration in my life.  Nash has talents and abilities to accomplish things that I can only hope to do as do all who have Down syndrome.

I recognize that a family will be the biggest blessing an orphan with Down syndrome could ever ask for.  I also know that the biggest blessing that will come will not be for the orphan, but to the family who adopts this child.
The time has come my friends to take on the ultimate test, the Ironman World Championship in Kona for ORPHANS with DOWN SYNDROME!