Monday, November 12, 2012

Colorado Ragnar 2012

I had the opportunity to run another Ragnar in September and it was a little different than my first Ragnar since I actually knew a bunch of the people I was running with this time :) . . . all 12 of us traveled together to Colorado for the race.  I was in van Juan ;) and we had an absolute blast! We were all a bit ridiculous and the only thing that could have made it better would have been to have Jason there with me (I'm doing my darndest to get him into running - I would LOVE to run races like this with him!!!  Oh, the dream, especially if they do a Ragnar Kauai- sign us up!!) 

The race was a great break from all the stresses of life right now and I am very thankful to my family for watching the kids while I went.  I felt a little selfish spending money on myself to run a race, but I am grateful I was able to do it since it was such a fun, fulfilling experience!

(A few weeks before the race, one of the runners in my van needed to switch legs with someone else because of a couple injuries he was dealing with; his legs equaled 19.1 miles. I had been running a lot in the weeks before the race so since my legs were not as difficult and only totaled 13.4 miles I offered to switch with him and do the 19.1 :)  It was awesome and I'm thrilled I switched.  I love a good challenge . . . especially 7.3 miles uphill, 8.8 miles at 2 a.m., and 3.0 in the sun.)



At the river right by our hotel - gorgeous!

The Start Line




I was given the name of Hacksaw because of a little incident involving a BYU game and a tree that was blocking my satellite, so someone thought this was funny ;) haha

Jason Theler hadn't been feeling very good, but was mostly dealing with congestion and sinus junk, so we decided to fake like it was more than that and we sent this picture to the other van. It was pretty funny.

We were all supposed to do a silly pose, but I definitely look the most ridiculous!

Ummm, Raylene did it too ;)





This was the end of my first run, which was 7.3 miles uphill.  It was a difficult run, but was also one of the most gorgeous runs I could have ever asked for . . . and I felt pretty good when I was done - Yay!



I don't have any pictures of our night runs, but my run was 8.8 miles at 2 in the morning and at one point along the trail there was this creepy guy, with full dreadlocks and a backpack just walking along the trail with no flashlight.  It was spooky! Thank heavens my van had been following me on the road that paralleled the trail and when they saw the man, they pulled over and waited until I was far enough away from him that there was no danger. Yikes!  I kept thinking about what I would do if the guy tried anything and let me tell you, he would have wished he never messed with this chick!!! Kapow!

Getting ready for the early morning runs - it was super cold!!











All four of us ran the Wasatch Back and Colorado Ragnar in the same year so we received the Mile High Medals - Yippee! 







We stayed at Jaime Theler's brother's house the night that we finished the race and it was wonderful!  The next morning we attended Sacrament Meeting and then headed back home.



When we were passing through Wellington, our van started making a weird clunking sound so we pulled into a Church parking lot and Jason and Ryan discovered that the bearings were completely shot.  We tried to get help and a nice man from the ward came out to help us but told us the car would have to be repaired another day because they would have to order a part.  Just then a really nice man, Jjon pulled into the parking lot with his truck and said, "you guys need to take my truck home don't you?"  He said he had felt prompted that someone needed his truck and when he saw us in the parking lot, he knew it was us. He ended up letting us drive the truck all the way back home and then a couple days later, Raylene and her husband brought it back to return to him.  It was pretty awesome how kind he was and we all made it home only a couple hours later than planned as a result. :)






Zoo Day with Grandma

Zoo Day with Grandma Larson, and Katie, Drex, and Zoe. So Fun, but SO hot too ;)















Fallen Trampoline

Okay, this is the funniest story.  Our trampoline has been on its way out for awhile (that's what you get when you buy an inexpensive trampoline!) and we have just ignored the fact that at some point the springs could all pop off at any time.  Well, one day Kelsea was in a hurry to get home from school so she got off an earlier bus stop and cut through our back door neighbor's yard so she could climb the fence and get home quicker.  She was dressed in my really nice boots, so she took them off and threw them over the fence, then she climbed over the fenced and jumped down onto the trampoline and . . . KAPOOOSH!! The whole thing collapsed and she landed on the ground.  When she peeked up, in surprise of what just happened, she looked at the back door and there was a repairman working on our deck staring right at her in disbelief.  

I'm not sure what was worse, the fact that she just plummeted to the ground or that a man, she didn't know, witnessed the whole thing!  Hahaha!  It really was so funny and the best part was that Kelsea's comment was, "I'm sure glad it was me and not the little kids!"  I love that girl!


Saying Goodbye

After Jason's Doctorate orientation at UNLV we drove to St. George to drop him off at his new temporary home. His parents have a vacation home in St. George and very generously offered it to Jason so he could start his schooling.  Our original plan was to all move down to Vegas in August so that Jason could start school and we could get all of the children enrolled in Vegas schools, but that didn't work out.  We had planned to live off student loans during the Doctorate program, but Jason found out he is allowed to work full-time while in school, so we decided not to move until he found a job.

Because of our decision, that meant that we had to say goodbye to each other at the end of the orientation trip and that was one of the most heart-wrenching, difficult things we have had to do in our marriage! It was a Sunday morning and we attended Jason's new ward together (actually it was Stake Conference and his new Bishop spoke so we introduced ourselves afterward).  When we got home from Church we packed everything up and got ready to say goodbye.  We had already been having a series of emotional moments together anticipating this one final moment and when we embraced as everyone was getting in the car, we just held each other and cried. (Jason is not really a crier so it was very tender and almost more difficult for me to see him so emotional.)  We just kept hugging and kissing and crying. Corbyn and Kelsea were the only children there, so Jason had already had the difficult task of saying goodbye to the younger children when we left to drive him down.  Brianna took it the hardest, by far, and was so emotional we almost didn't think we would be able to leave her behind while we went on the trip. (She eventually got better and was fine.)

Anyway, as Jason said goodbye to Kelsea and Corbyn, he also cried but tried to be really strong so that they would not feel bad.  Kelsea felt the emotion, but didn't really cry because she is not a crier.  Corbyn did pretty well, but once we were in the car and we started to drive away, he lost it.  I lost it too!  Looking at Jason out the window and seeing him standing there all alone not knowing when we would be able to see each other again and knowing that he would be all alone in that house took me to an emotional place I'd rather not go to again.  I just cried and cried!  Corbyn then started to feel awful and said, "Mom, something's wrong.  I don't like this feeling."  I think he was experiencing emotions he really had never felt before and it was super hard on him. He said he had never seen us cry like that before and he felt really weird inside.  As soon as I heard that and Jason was out of sight, I realized I had to buck up fast and quit crying because my sweet Corbyn was not able to handle it.  I immediately tamed my emotions and started comforting Corbyn.  I knew we had a four hour drive ahead and I wanted Corbyn to be okay. 

After a lot of talking and helping Corbyn to know that everything would be fine (40 minutes later) he started to feel better and we made our way home.  My mom was with us on this trip and we were in her car so as she drove, I just looked out the window and tried not to cry the whole way home.  It didn't work because I was just SO sad to not have Jason with us!  I knew that we would not be able to afford to visit each other often and the thought of being a part was unbearable.  I remember thinking over and over, "how in the world did my mom do it when my dad died?"  How did she do it?  I cannot imagine losing a spouse to death and not being able to talk to them or hold them ever again.  Oh, there were so many feelings and emotions that went through my head as we traveled home and it was a long 4 hours. 

When we finally got home and I picked up the children, it was a difficult drive back to our house.  All I could think about was walking into the house and not having Jason there.  I got emotional again, but I was really careful to not let the children see it.  I felt immense sadness and lonliness and I did not like it.  I knew that it would be okay though so as I knelt in prayer that night I thanked Heavenly Father for this experience and asked that I would grow from it, which I know I will.

It has been  three months now and we have still not been able to find work in Las Vegas.  Jason has an MBA and has been very successful in his business career so we are not sure why he has not found work yet, but we are still hopeful that something will come up soon and that we will be able reunite our family.  It is not fun living a part, but it is getting easier.  We have only been together four times since he moved in August and that is the pits - thank goodness we have been able to do that much though!  I feel very blessed.

We get asked a LOT when we are moving and I just have to tell people the same thing every time . . . we have no idea :)  We are just being very prayerful and hopeful that something will come up soon and we are learning to trust in the Lord.  I have to say, I sure have a strong testimony of tithing, because we have not had a job for awhile and we are still able to make our payments and feed our family.  We are truly blessed in our lives and I could not be more thankful to our Heavenly Father than I am now for all that lies ahead.  I am very excited for our future and I know it is going to be great. (I will say, you sure appreciate what you have a whole lot more when it is taken from you for awhile!!! I cannot reiterate that enough.)

Life is good and the Barkers are doing well.