How It Happened

First Responder
Among the first things I did when I walked in the door was to call up my doctor to make an appointment. As I'm sure you know, one of the most frustrating things about any potential injury is the period of not knowing what might be wrong with you. In my case, I was sure it was a broken toe (again). The pain was in the exact same spot, walking was becoming increasingly difficult, and in my heart, I thought that was it. However, I don't let setbacks define me, so I carried on with life. I put on my boot that I still had from when I last hurt the toe and wore it everywhere for 2 days. In my mind, if it was indeed broken (and even if it wasn't), I might as well start the recovery process ASAP, instead of "testing" it out in a day or two. My doctor's appointment was in 5 days, which is practically a week, so if it was broken, that would be one less week I'd have to add to my recovery if I just let it sit in the boot.
72 Hours Later
Needing a shower and doing some sock changing, I noticed that the pain had gone down significantly in my toe. In fact, I was able to balance on my foot without feeling like I needed to keep all my pressure on the outside of my foot. Still keeping it mostly immobilized, I remembered that I could go to spinning when I was previous injured. I tried putting my cycling shoe on and sure enough, no pain! So I attended a class and got my sweat on, which at least gave me some reassurance that all is not lost when you are hurt. Besides running, there are still ways to workout. The next day, my toe felt even better and I thought, maybe the elliptical might be fine, since you don't actually flex your toe (well you can, but I would try to avoid doing so in my case). Another trip to the gym and 40 minutes later, my legs felt the same burn as they did following a nice jog around the neighborhood. I could manage if I can spin and go the elliptical, I told myself.
The Doctors Visit
The next morning, I woke up with nervous energy, almost like pre-race jitters. This would be the defining day. Will I be enduring another drawn out recovery or will I be allowed to progress back to running? I must admit that by this point, I was pretty confident that it wasn't broken, because the intense pain that I initially had and had previously stayed with me for a few weeks, was already gone after a few days. Still, I remained cautiously optimistic. We took some x-rays of every angle of my foot and then I sat in the room for some five minutes while they processed, trying to contain myself. As a doctor entered the room with a smile on his face, I sent out a pretty vocal exhale, as I could tell by his demeanor that this wasn't going to be bad news. We zoomed way in to look at the big toe joint and he showed me that there were no fractures and that the joint integrity is still there, albeit slightly smaller than ideal due to the bone spur. And then he uttered the words any patient craves to hear a doctor say:
"Looks like you just tweaked the joint a bit, but it shows no signs of injury. I'd urge you to go get back out there and try running."
The news was what I was hoping to hear and I was glad to be able to confirm what I had suspected after the pain had receded from the initial 48-72 hours.
The Moral of the Story
So let this be a lesson to all, that should you be faced with any issue or injury, react immediately. Don't wait a week to see if it feels better. Make an appointment with your doctor first. If you feel 100% better before the appointment happens, you can always cancel, but in my opinion, it is always better to have someone confirm what you believe, especially if you are going to go back to progressively training pretty hard.
So the net result was a total of 5 days of no running, with 2 of those days involving activity of some sorts. So really, minimally any impact on my training. And exactly one week from the Thursday where I initially hurt it? Well, I ran 8.5 miles with the last 2 at half marathon pace. And this past Saturday? 16 miles with the last 6 at marathon pace. I'd say I'm back to regular training alright :)
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