In reply to Wainers44:
I'm not sure, maybe diet and drink...
I think I ignored all excuses.
If my PE teachers could see what I achieved I think they'd be gobsmacked.
I was a goal keeper as I was basically too slow.. I always worked hard at sports but in running I found my home.
When I was at my peak in 2013 I was running 90-100 miles a week, most miles sub 7:00 min mile pace. I knew I was doing long term damage but aimed for things I achieved.
But during that time I was also going through a divorce so at least 2-3 (if not more) nights a week I'd be found hammered in various east german night clubs, yet the next day I'd run 10 miles 6:50 pace.. if I did it, I'd go out again... Then I'd wake up, run 4-5 miles, work, then do my 9-12 miles proper training run. If that went well.. have a beer.. which was normally 10-15..
I'm far from a natural runner, knocked knees, ankles busted from years of soccer but the one thing I look back on is I wore a GB vest twice.. I hope to again but realise that ship may have sailed. We will see. Life is happy, I'm married, with a kid, secure financially so I think I can get back.. but wonder if I lack the anger which pushed me to run so hard most nights. Maybe that period of shitness was pretty important in pushing me, in the space of a year I lost my wife and house (separated), dog (left the UK so parents took her), job (contract ended) and best friend (killed) - plus the numerous other friends you lose through a divorce. I worry (oddly) life is now too good to ever want something like I did then.