Sunday, April 12, 2015

Available Without a Prescription

Available Without a Prescription

Diabetes, hypertension, obesity, arthritis, depression.   These are but a handful of the diseases I see every day in my clinic.  I am an orthopaedic surgeon—a highly sub-specialized one who mostly treats conditions of the foot and ankle—but when I go in to see a new patient I review the patient’s entire medical history.  It amazes me how many medical diagnoses people carry and the amount of prescription medications that they take for them.  We live in the richest nation on Earth, with the most advanced medical technology available to us, but we seem to be getting sicker and sicker.  I am a firm believer that many, if not most of the diseases I see can be managed, cured, or best of all, prevented.  Not with expensive medication.  Not with therapy.  Not even with surgery.  What is this “miracle medical intervention?”  As it turns out, it is not a miracle at all.  It is lifestyle.  Principally, diet and exercise, but stress management, meditation and sleep, are probably just as important.

Let’s start with exercise.   I ask all of my patients what they do for a living.  Most answer that they sit at a desk all day.  It has been said that “sitting is the new smoking.”  It is a fact.  Our sedentary lifestyle is slowly killing us.  Humans are not meant to sit at a computer desk all day.  From an evolutionary perspective, we have evolved as hunters and gatherers.  Thus, our sedentary lives are at odds with what our bodies are engineered to do.  It should come as no surprise then that our bodies are failing.  It is imperative that we become more active.  Most of us should strive for at least 30-60 minutes of exercise each day.  This doesn’t have to be going to the gym and being weirded out by the sweaty guy with the tank top.  Find something that you enjoy and JUST DO IT.  Walk, run, bike, garden, vacuum the house, anything!  As long as you are not sitting on the couch, it is probably exercise.  Motion is life, and life is motion.

There is a sign at Good Life Fitness that says, “you will never out-train a bad diet.”  It is totally true, and I am living proof of this.  I have completed 53 marathons, including 4 double marathons with back-to-back Saturday-Sunday marathons.  I qualified for the Boston Marathon and ran it in 2002.  However, despite these accomplishments, I have seen my own waistline expand a little bit each year, and have seen my cholesterol, blood sugar, and blood pressure rise a little bit each year, too.  How can that be, when I am so very active?  The answer is diet.  I am from western Nebraska, raised on steak and eggs.  Sadly, I was probably also raised on margarine and other sources of partially hydrogenated oils.   Over the years, I have become a healthier eater overall, probably, but the stress and hours of my job mean that more often than I should, I reach for a bag of chips and can of soda.  Like our sedentary lifestyles, our processed food culture is killing us, too.   Again, our bodies evolved as hunters and gatherers.  We crave sugar and fat because our bodies know that these mean calories, and calories mean energy and sustenance.  Sadly, nearly everything we buy pre-packaged at the store or get in the fast food drive through is laden with salt, sugar, and fat.  Perhaps in another thousand years, our bodies will evolve and thrive on the Western Diet, but right now, this diet is killing us.  But it’s not too late.  I am not vegan (at least not yet), but for 6 weeks this spring, as a sort of experiment of one, I adopted a plant-based, mostly whole foods “diet.”  In that very short period of time, my total cholesterol dropped more than 30 points and my blood pressure and blood glucose, once borderline, are once again normal.  I am not saying you have to be vegan or vegetarian to be healthy.  Michael Pollan said it best.  “Eat food.  Not too much.  Mostly plants.”

We live in a very fast paced, competitive world.  Most of us are chronically stressed out and deprived of sleep.  Jobs, kids, money, the latest crisis on the news (Ebola, ISIS, etc.) raise our collective level of stress.  This, in turn, causes the level of cortisol, a stress hormone, to be increased.  This causes physiologic changes in our body that contribute greatly to the diseases I mentioned in my introduction.  I have been meditating here and there for several months, and have found it to be a very powerful tool for dealing with stress.  It helps me to be more mindful in my everyday life.  My wife can probably tell you exactly the days I have and haven’t meditated over the last few months!  When I do it, I am a more relaxed, authentic version of myself.

Finally, sleep.  Most of us simply don’t get enough.  It’s funny how we spend the first 20 or so years of our lives doing anything to avoid sleep (as parents of 3 small kids this is particularly true in our house!) and the rest of our life wishing we could somehow get more sleep.  We will spend outrageous sums of money on mattresses and even tech devices to help us sleep better.  How little sleep one gets is sometimes seen as a badge of honor among many professionals.  There are individual differences in how much sleep we need, but in general, a lack of sleep over time has been linked to lower life expectancy.  When we are even mildly sleep deprived, we are the worst versions of ourselves, having short tempers and making poor decisions, like reaching for the caffeinated beverages and fast, unhealthy food.  Any wellness program is incomplete without a lot of focus on getting a good, restful night sleep.  Eliminate the TV from your bedroom, late night meals, alcohol and caffeine, and you will wake up feeling better than you have in a long time.

As a society, we are starved for health.  We spend money on gym memberships, the latest fad diet, and trips to the doctor, all in search of well being.  I am by no means a hippy, new age witch doctor.  I am a product of western medicine and I know first hand the difference that can be made in people’s lives with a traditional approach to medicine, and this often necessitates pharmaceuticals and even surgery.  However, I have become more and more convinced that the solution to many of our problems isn’t the physician’s prescription pad or the surgeon’s knife, but lifestyle modifications that are available without a prescription or even an appointment.  Eat your fruits and vegetables, exercise regularly, meditate, and get enough sleep.  Doctor’s orders!

Suggested reading list:
Finding Ultra by Rich Roll
No Meat Athlete by Matt Frazier
Running With the Mind of Meditation by Sakyong Mipham
The Willpower Instinct by Kelly McGonigal
Eat and Run by Scott Jurek
In Defense of Food & The Omnivores Dilemma, both by Michael Pollan

Friday, March 20, 2015

2015 State Farm Run

Just a reminder that the 2015 State Farm Run is next Saturday.  The race kicks off the 2015 Lincoln Track Club race schedule.  Great way to gauge your training for the Lincoln Marathon and 1/2 Marathon.

http://www.lincolnrun.org/races/statefarm

Monday, March 16, 2015

Cut & Run........& Bike...........& Swim

I've felt a little lost since finishing the 50 state marathon journey in Las Vegas last fall.  I am someone who is much more disciplined when I have a goal, and without a calendar of marathons to look forward to, my training has lacked focus.  I've always been fascinated by triathlons.  So I decided that this would be the year!  I have signed up for the triathlon at the Cornhusker State Games this summer. Of course, I had to pick the year when the CSG hosts the State Games of America, of which NOASM is a sponsor.  Nebraska athletes are exempt from qualifying.  Good thing, too, because I am a very poor swimmer and not much better on the bike.  I'm nervous, but excited to try something new.

http://www.cornhuskerstategames.com

Thursday, February 5, 2015

A Proud Dad

Since I ran my 50th state in November, I haven't run much and have posted even less, but there is one thing I wanted to share.  My son, Linus, recently turned 5.  Since he was born, I have run 32 marathons, and he has actually been to 9 of them.  When asked on his birthday what he wants to be when he grows up, he said, without hesitation, "I want to be a runner."  2028 Olympics, here we come!!!

Wednesday, December 24, 2014

Year in Review

Seemingly everywhere you look this time of year, you find a "Best of 2014" list.  For me, it was a very big year, as this was the year I finished 50 states.  A few highlights:

Hardest marathon--No contest here.  The Trail Triple Crown, Deleware.  This challenging trail marathon with four river crossings took me nearly 7 hours to complete.  Humbling and gratifying.  A great combination.

Most quirky--Day of the Dead Marathon, New Mexico.  One of my favorite races of the year, or of all time for that matter.  Small race, a couple dozen crazies like myself.  Truly a marathon for runners, by runners.

Biggest Disappointment--Not being able to run the marathon in Portland, Maine on my anniversary weekend, a trip I had planned for a long time.

Biggest Surprise--Being able to register for the Mount Desert Island Marathon in Maine, rated the top marathon in the U.S., only two weeks before the race.

Favorite Marathon--Timberline Marathon in Oregon.  This picturesque trail marathon around Timothy Lake was tough, but awesome.  Honorable mention--Mayor's Midnight Sun in Anchorage, Alaska.

Favorite Moment--Running with my wife and kids across the finish line in Las Vegas, and being cheered on by dozens of friends and family members.  I guess that was two moments.  It's my blog.  I can do what I want!

Merry Christmas!!

Wednesday, December 17, 2014

2015 Race Schedule

It's time to start thinking about goals for 2015.  The local race schedule is packed with great offerings.

Check it out, here.
http://www.lincolnrun.org/races/schedule

Saturday, November 22, 2014

#53--Las(t) Vegas Rock & Roll Marathon

Las Vegas, NV
November 16, 2014
4:21:50

Well, this was it.  The culmination of 16 years of training, travel, 4:30 AM alarms, and sore muscles.  I've looked forward to this for a long time, and although I was always confident that I would eventually reach my goal, I could never be sure.  26.2 miles is a long way, every single time.  Not only is it difficult to complete a marathon, it is difficult to stay healthy enough to even start a marathon after the months of rigorous training.  Although I've had my share of hurdles to overcome, here I was, about to realize my goal.

The logistics of planning 50 marathons has been a challenge, to say the least.  It was basically a coincidence that the last state was Nevada and that the last race would be in Las Vegas.  I was actually signed up to do the race many years ago, but had to cancel at the last minute when our son (then our only one) came down sick.  It ended up working out well, though, because Las Vegas provided the perfect place to celebrate my accomplishment.  We invited friends and family to the race, and nearly 40 people were able to come.  With the race being on Sunday night, this meant that a lot of people had to miss a day of work, line up sitters, etc.  It was a big sacrifice, and I appreciate everybody who came.

 The weekend was busy with race activity.  Like most Rock and Roll races, there was a large expo.  I went on Saturday afternoon, which allowed my to miss most of the Massacre in Madison, as the Huskers got throttled again in a big game.  We will save that for another blog post, I suppose.  With my packet in hand, we went back to the hotel, where people were starting to arrive.  We hosted an impromptu reception of sorts in our room, with friends and family from California to Texas to Illinois.  This was definitely not my usual pre-race routine, but this was definitely not a usual race.

Race day came and I was anxious and nervous.  The race didn't actually start until 4:30PM, and there was a 5 hour course time limit.  I always run in the morning, and the last couple races have taken me more than 5 hours.  What if my knee acted up again, and I let all these people down?  These doubts lingered in my head all day Sunday.  Fortunately, I was able to relax most of Sunday by myself, hydrate and eat.  Hotel room service food isn't ideal pre-marathon fuel, but I did the best I could.

The time for the race had finally arrived.  Many people came by the room and gave me a big send off before I walked a mile or so to the start.  The race started in front of the Mandalay Bay promptly at 4:30.  There were 41 waves of runners, most of them doing the 1/2 marathon.  I was in the 12th wave.  Two of my best friends from college actually managed to somehow find me among the tens of thousands of runners right before the race.  It was great to see them.  With the excitement of the race, I went out a little faster than I usually do.  The course headed north up the Strip.  At about mile 3.5, I was greeted my a large cheering section, and was excited to see my wife and kids.  Oscar handed me a gatorade and wished me luck.  After a brief visit with them, it was back on the Strip.

The course was cool, I suppose, and definitely a novelty, running on the Strip at night.  Weather was chilly, but perfect for running.  The course was very flat and fairly fast.  I ran the first 1/2 in just over 2:05.  I felt great and strong during most of the race.  I wasn't sure how I would feel during the race, with this being the final one of the 50.  I am not a terribly emotional person, but there were definitely times during the race when I got a little choked up thinking about it all.  Mostly, I just tried to do what I have always tried to do, run the best I can on that particular day and enjoy doing it.  The miles went by quickly and before I knew it, I had reached mile 20.  My legs started to get a little tired, and my pace slowed some.

As I neared the finish, I wondered about my family.  How would they make it?   It was late and cold.  My kids are usually in bed by now.  How about my parents?  Would their knees hold up so they could see me finish?  As the finish at the Mirage came in to view, I could hear my name.  I looked over and saw my family crowded against the fence.  I stopped to receive their congratulations, and was happy to see my kids bundled up and content in the stroller.  I was surprised to see that one part of the barricades had been disassembled by my brothers-in-law, Chip & Brian.  The rest of my family had convinced the security guards to look the other way, and my wife and kids joined me on the course for the last 20 yards or so.  I pushed the stroller across the finish line, with my wife running by my side, tears running down her face.  It was an emotional end to a very long journey for everybody.

I finished in just over 4 hours and 20 minutes, a time that was better than my first marathon in Chicago.  I was happy, proud, and relieved.  It was over.  I had done it.  This dream, 16 years in the making, was finally a reality.