I’m running the Reykjavik Marathon in 2 weeks, a true bucket list race for me. When I started this training block, I had every intention of going for a time that was close to my PR of 3:17, or hell, maybe even beating it. But right now, I’m just ready for this cycle to be over.
Truthfully, I’m kind of burned out on marathon training at the moment. Which makes sense– after I run Reykjavik on August 22, I’ll have run 4 marathons in 11 months. I ran Boston in April and jumped almost immediately back into marathon training. I haven’t missed any runs, and my track workouts and tempo runs have actually gone pretty well. But I haven’t had a really good long run all summer. I’ve done the mileage, sure, but I’ve struggled to hit my prescribed marathon paces in pretty much every long run workout. I also raced a 10 miler on a flat trail near my hometown in PA and finished in a disappointing 1:16. For context, I ran the A10 last year, at the peak of my training for Wicked Fast Poconos, in 1:10. Both of my 20 milers sucked and my coach decided to give me a 3-week taper instead of my usual 2 weeks as a result.
Now granted, this summer has been super hot and humid, but it’s always like that around here this time of year. Again, I think I am just burned out, at least on the really long runs. I do have a few half marathons on the schedule this fall– Baltimore and Rehoboth– and I have no intention of quitting marathons, but I do think I need a break from marathon training until it’s time to train for Boston next year.
I’ve talked about this before, but I started getting into running more seriously because I was burned out at work. In the first phase of my career, I worked as a newspaper reporter, a job known for its low pay and terrible work-life balance. In the early 2010s, I was covering a scandal-plagued county government, which had its fun moments. But I was also incredibly stressed out all the time, and it was never my dream to cover politics, so I can’t say I was particularly happy in that role. Running, however, became my outlet, and I ran my first A10 during that time. The following year I took another news job that paid better, but my burnout only intensified with a long commute, long hours, weekend shifts, and a less-than-great work environment. Still, running was there for me, and I ran my first marathon and many half marathons during those years.
I ended up leaving the news business altogether in 2017, and took a social media/comms job that I thought was going to be the answer to all of my work problems. It wasn’t (though at least I didn’t have a long commute anymore.) It ended up being a poor fit for several reasons, and I stayed much longer than I should have. But once again, running was a source of comfort, and I managed to BQ for the first time. When COVID hit, things got a lot more difficult at work and I found myself on call every night and weekend. But I made time for running (including training for and running a BQ at a COVID-era marathon!)
Finally, I got fed up and left for a new comms job in early 2021, and since then I’m happy to report that my career has been on an upswing. I finally found work-life balance, am happy with my salary, and feel like I am working in a supportive environment where my bosses and peers value me. I’m sure it’s no coincidence that my running took off beginning in 2021. I had a major marathon breakthrough in the fall of 2021, and I started being able to run Boston Marathon qualifying times with significant buffers. I broke 3:30 in the marathon, then broke 3:20. I’ve run Boston every year since 2022.
For so many years, I identified myself by my job, because that’s what so many people of my generation were raised to do. I was Allison the Journalist. (There’s probably more to be said about why I was hinging my identity on a job that I wasn’t happy in, but that’s a topic for another day.) When I started running marathons, it was like I found this whole new identity. I was Allison the Runner. And then I got pretty decent at marathons, and suddenly I was a Boston Marathon Runner. And I love that.
Which is why I am so conscious of getting burned out. I don’t want to lose the joy that I’ve found in running. So after Reykjavik, it’s time to take a break. Not from running, but from the intense marathon training I’ve been doing for pretty much the last year. Maybe I can finally dust off my poor neglected bicycle and take that out for some rides this fall!


































