THE ROAD to KONA – RESTART
The Road Just Traveled
My name is Jerry Huhn and on November 1st, 2004, I set out on a Journey to qualify for the Hawaii Ironman race in Kona, Hawaii. This road took me to the ½ Ironman Florida, Ironman Coeur d’Alene and Ironman Wisconsin races. Unfortunately, I was unable to win my qualification. The road was to end at Ironman Wisconsin. In reality, it did flattened my quest for Kona. However, I was unable to finish the Coeur d’Alene and Wisconsin races. This left me no choice but to continue my journey in 2006, to finish the race and, still hopefully, qualify for Kona.
My journey took me through many trials and roadblocks. It was an adventure. The thought of some day being able to do the Hawaii Ironman is exciting. I still would like to be able to do it. But, my first goal next year is to complete this stupid race. I completed it in 2002 but it has beaten me the last three years. Now I am out for revenge.
You may have followed my BLOG last year, it is stall available at http://www.theroadtokona.blogspot.com/. If you did not follow it, here is a little background.
What is a Juvenile Diabetic's Race?
Before you begin following me on my Irnoman journey, there is something I would like you to consider. In 2004, I was part of a group of IM Wisconsin athletes that took on the challenge of trying to help the Juvenile Diabetes Research Foundation of Wisconsin, JDRF. Along with this, Janus Corporation, a partner with Ironman, also contributed to charities chosen by the athletes. In 2004, IM Wisconsin's athletes raised the largest amount of any IM race. Over $1,000,000 was raised for local charities. We were able to raise over $44,000 for JDRF. This year, we again will be raising money for JDRF. My journey below will end. The journey of those with juvenile (often referred to as Type I) diabetes will go on for a lift time. I know. My daughter is one of those. When your read my story below, keep in mind I have chosen this journey. Those with juvenile diabetes have not. To survive, they have to check their blood sugar 8-10 times a day, 3,000+ times a year, take insulin, and know that the rest of their life will be a constant challenge. Diabetes effects on the kidneys, circulatory system, etc. are well known.
Here is a letter my daughter wrote when I asked her what it meant to have diabetes.
My Journey
In 2000, at the age of 29 and halfway through my pregnancy with my first child, I was diagnosed as having gestational diabetes. My doctor was surprised since I had no history of diabetes in my family and my weight did not put me at risk. Unable to control my blood sugar through diet alone, I required multiple injections of insulin each day. I greatly anticipated the birth of my daughter and the end of diabetes.
But three months after giving birth, as I tried to adjust to the new demands of motherhood, I went to the doctor complaining of vision problems, rapid weight loss, and constant thirst. Despite my attempts to explain away these symptoms, attributing them to nursing and lack of sleep, there was no denying that something was wrong with me. My blood sugar was above 500 mg/dL, well beyond the normal range of 80-140. To this day, I realize how lucky I was that I didn’t end up in a coma. I was diagnosed as having type I (juvenile) diabetes, which typically develops in childhood or adolescence, but can occur in younger adults as well.
I will never know exactly how I contracted type I diabetes, which unlike type II is an autoimmune disease. My immune system, in response to a virus, destroyed the insulin-producing beta cells in my pancreas. It is likely that pregnancy triggered or at very least sped up my development of the disease. I also have some suspicions about a rubella (German measles) inoculation that I received several months before I conceived. I have read that the virus in this vaccination has some similarity to the virus that causes diabetes. Hopeful scientists will figure it all out someday.
So how has my life changed since developing diabetes? To be honest, it is hard to figure out what aspect of my life has not changed, at least in some small way. I wear an insulin pump 24-hours a day. Through a small tube (infusion set) under my skin, which I change every two or three days, the pump delivers a small dose of insulin every three minutes and then additional insulin whenever I eat. Diabetes certainly has altered the way that I eat and think about food.
The insulin pump is not automatic - I still must count (or at least estimate) every gram of carbohydrate that I consume and give myself the corresponding amount of insulin needed to process it. I weigh or measure my food. I read nutritional labels. When I guess incorrectly, my blood sugar will elevate, putting me at risk for long-term health complications, or it will fall too low, and I experience hypoglycemia – profuse sweating, shakiness, irritability and most disconcerting as a parent of young kids, the inability to think clearly. Left untreated, I will lose consciousness. Needless to say, I carry fast-acting carbohydrates with me wherever I go. Every time I leave the house, or put myself (or my children) in a precarious position, whether that involve driving a car, showering, holding a baby, swimming or even sleeping, I worry. When my oldest daughter was still a baby, my husband used to travel frequently for business, often for days at a time. I was always so fearful that I would lose consciousness during the night and no one would be there to take care of her. It is of some relief that she is now four-years old and knows how to dial 911 in case of an emergency.
I test my blood sugar 8 or more times each day. It is the first thing I do when I wake up; unprompted, my two-year old daughter usually finds my test kit on my nightstand and hands it to me. It is the last thing that I do at the end of the day. I generally test every 2-3 hours throughout the day, and sometimes in the middle of the night as well. I eat when my blood sugar is low, whether I am hunger or not. And when my blood sugar is too high, I have to delay eating until it goes down, even if this means waiting a few hours.
Probably the most frustrating thing about diabetes is that it is not an exact science. Even if I were to eat the same meal at the same time every day, my blood sugar would still vary, leaving me high on one day while low on the next. Stress, hormone fluctuations, menstruation, activity level, even the change of seasons all play a part. I ran my first marathon as a diabetic last year – the Milwaukee Lakefront Marathon. I had spent several months training, paying considerable attention to my nutrition. How many carbohydrates did I need to eat, and when, to keep my blood sugar in the appropriate range? But what I was unable to factor in were pre-race jitters (stress can cause your blood sugar to spike). Just minutes before the start, my reading was well above a level where it was safe for me to run (exercise can cause already high blood sugar to rise even higher). With my husband, two daughters and mom standing there to cheer, my dad and older brother next to me at the start line, friends and other family members waiting on the course, do I do the intelligent thing and not run the race? I ran the race.
Every 30 minutes, while still running, I would carefully remove my meter, lancing device and a test strip from my waist belt to test my blood sugar. Although my level eventually did go down, I wasn’t able to take in any carbs until well past the halfway point. And at around mile 18, I experienced a bad low – ate a handful of glucose tablets, sat on the curb for several minutes and trudged on. I tried not to be too disappointed with my finishing time. I had to remind myself that it really wasn’t about the race itself. I had run other marathons in my past and I knew that I could go the distance. For me, it was about the process - the challenge of working to get there – of being committed to a goal. Maybe there is a parallel with diabetes, and life.
I once dreamed about breaking 3 hours in a marathon, but as long as I have diabetes, I don’t believe that this is achievable. So I need to find a different goal, preferable one where I won’t have a pre-diabetes achievement to compare it to. With all the Ironman-distance triathletes in my life - my husband, my dad, my younger brother – it should be of no surprise that this is something I would like to do someday. But for now, I am happy to be on the sidelines cheering for their accomplishments, rooting for them to achieve their goals.
A friend told me a story about a toddler who worked really hard on an art project, only to nonchalantly destroy the object moments after completing it. So on bad days, when despite careful measuring and complex mathematical calculations, my blood sugar levels are not where I want them to be, I try and remind myself – it is alright sometimes to just focus on the doing, and not to be overly concerned with the result. The important thing is that I am trying, every reading at a time.
Sherry Huhn Gotzler May 2005
The goal this year is to get 1,406 people to contribute, one for every tenth of a mile of this race, 140.6 miles. We are asking for a minimum of $25 each but all contributions will be welcome.
To help, you can make an online contribution now at: http://www.januscharitychallenge.com/faf/home/default.asp?ievent=118657&lis=1
Select the Make a Donation on the left and enter my name, Jerry Huhn. I will also have information shortly on how you can contribute by check.
What is an IM Race?
An Ironman Distance Races is;
2.4 miles swim. (That’s about 15,000 – 17,000 swim strokes per arm)
112 mile bike ride. (That’s about 27,000 – 30,000 cycles with your legs)
26.2 mile run. (That’s about 23,000 strides with each leg)
Time required? 9 hours for a pro, 17 hours cut off time.
Food on the go? 3,000 to 6,000 calories.
Liquids to drink? 150-500 oz water (5 to 15 quarts of water)

A triathlon is always swim, then bike, then run. Many shorter races have the athletes start in waves of several hundred. IM races start all together. This is what it looks like at the start of the race. There are from 1,500 to 2,200 athletes in most of the IM races. This was Madison’s IM race in 2002.
Once the race has started, the swim can be a battle. Swimming into others is common. Most athletes wear swimming wet suits,
except in salt water. Contrary to what you might think, we are not wearing them for warmth. We wear them because it gives us buoyancy which greatly reduces our need to kick. You need your legs for the bike and run.And what does it look like when it gets started? Something like this. If we get tired, we are allowed to hang onto the boats or kayaks. They are not allowed however to move you forward.The Recovery
Thursday, Sept 15th
I am still recovering from the Ironman Wisconsin race last Sunday. My legs are feeling much better and I can walk semi normal. I’ve joined the Elmbrook Masters Swim program again and tonight is our first practice. Three of my friends in the program did IM Wisconsin several years ago and have signed up for the 2006 race. They are surprised that I have signed up again. I only do the warm up and drills. My legs and arms aren’t ready for the rest of the practice and I leave early.
I stop at Lauren Jensen’s to drop off an Elegant Farmer apple pie. She was my coach last year and was second place female at the IM Wisconsin race. I go home and treat my self to a large bowl of ice cream. This was a staple during my training but I haven’t had one in weeks. I guess I’m recovered!!!
Saturday, Sept 17th
I meet the Saturday morning bike group at the Southwest YMCA. I haven’t ridden with them nearly all summer. About 8 riders show up. I was hoping someone would be riding the shorter course but everyone was doing the 42 mile loop. I was going to ride easy but end up with the lead pack. My legs are tired, especially riding the hills. When they start pushing it on the hills, I decide to pull back and re-join the second group. It’s a good ride but my left hamstring is sore after the ride.
In the evening, one of the TriWis club members hosts a pizza party for the IM Wisconsin participants. We trade stories, relive the race, drink beer and eat.
Sunday, Sept 18th
I head out for my first run since the race. Legs are tired but I had a surprising good pace. I do my 4.3 mile loop.
Monday, Sept 19th
Short 15 mile ride around the neighborhood. In the evening, I go back to pilate class at the health club. My right adductor is still sore and tight.
Tuesday, Sept 20th
Ran easy 3 miles. My legs are not recovered. Masters swim went much better. I warmed up with the group and did our stroke drills. Our main set was 2x150 yd, 3x100 yd, 4x75 yd and 6x50 yd. I was able to keep a 1:45 / 100 yd pace which is good for me. Total workout was 2,500 yds. I must be recovered because I’m back to eating junk food and anything else I find. Late evening ice cream three nights in a row! This is an addiction.
Wednesday, Sept 21st
Good bike ride around Pewaukee Lake, 30 miles. For awhile my legs felt tired but then recovered. It’s warm and windy. Reminds me of THE RACE a week ago.
Thursday, Sept 22nd
I drove to our cottage up north last night. The leaves are changing and it’s beautiful. I get in an hour run down the forest roads. I stop several times to clear large branches off the road. The few cars on the roads up here usually drive around them until someone stops to clear them.
Friday, Sept 23rd
I take Marv, a friend of mine, up to Hwy 2 to ride. He has a hybrid bike so we only ride for 20 miles. The sun is shining and it’s beautiful!
Saturday, Sept 24th
Not so nice today, windy cloudy and drizzle. I run over to Little Duck lake and back, a 4 mile loop at a good pace.
Sunday – Wednesday, Sept 25th- 28th
The weather is rotten and so is my mood and my training. My Tuesday training is rotatilling and raking to help my daughter get their lawn in before winter. Yesterday it rained again and I just felt lazy.
Thursday, Sept 29th
I do my 6.6 mile run loop at a good pace. My left ankle bothers me some. It’s been acting up several times over the last few weeks. I’m wondering if I need to get back on taking Glucosamine for arthritis. Later, I swim with the Masters. We have a several new swimmers. After the first couple sets, it obvious Kris who is swimming the lane with Mike and I is faster then us so I’m back to the end of the line. It’s 2,800 yds and I’m really sore when I get home.
Saturday, Oct 1st
Yesterday, we flew to Atlanta and met friends in Athens for a wedding. Today, I head out from our hotel for a run. I go a couple blocks down a road that looks like a thorough fare but the neighborhood looks bad so I go back to the main road. A couple blocks further and I’m at the edge of the University of Georgia campus. I follow the road for a mile and find their track which is open. I do 3 x 800 to stretch my legs out and then head back to the motel. My swimming "workout" for today is with my friend, Ted, and his brother at 2:00 am at the motel pool. I had to swim to the pool bottom to retrieve a beer cup that fell in when they did. Well, maybe they didn’t just fall in!
Sunday, Oct 2nd
We get up at 5:30 am to drive to Atlanta and catch our flight home. By 10:00 am we are in Milwaukee at the Lakefront Marathon. My oldest son, Paul, is running it. He finishes in 4:05, an excellent time for his second marathon. By the time we get home, I’m too tired to do anything.
Monday, Oct 3rd
Today, record warm temperatures in the mid 80’s. I bike around Pewaukee Lake 30 miles. To challenge myself, I do all the hills hard in aero position.
Tuesday, Oct 4th
It’s still record warm for this time of year and I’m still feeling lazy. I go to PowerFlex class this morning, skip the run I had planned and swim with the Masters at 6:30. Kim, a new swimmer, is in our lane. She swam in high school but right now, she’s behind me. I’m sure that will not last. We swim hard. Our main set is 3x150 at interval and 8x75 at interval, 3,000 yds total. I get home and eat a big meal with seconds on everything followed by ice cream. 15 minutes later, I’m snacking on Cheeto’s.
Wednesday, Oct 5th
Still great weather. I was going to meet up with the TriWisconsin Club at the Petit Center at 6:00 but decide to take advantage of the great weather. I do my 9.4 mile loop at 8:45 pace. That’s a good pace for me. My left ankle however is acting up again after my run.
Saturday, Oct 8th
Yesterday I took off. Today it’s a cool but a nice fall day. I ride from the Y at 8:30 with 4 other bikers. Lauren is one of them. We do the 42 mile loop. The two gals and the old guy (me) set the pace while the two studs fall back. That’s a switch.
Sunday, Oct 9th
Nice day for a run. I do my 9.4 mile loop. My left ankle continues to bother me as it kind of gives out when I’m running and is a little sore after the run.
Monday, Oct 10th
I had planned to bike around Pewaukee Lake but it got too late so I went over to Mitchell Park and did some high cadence intervals. Later, I do the pilate class. Two other guys show up. Usually, I’m the only guy.
Tuesday, Oct 11th
I follow my PowerFlex class in the morning with a 4 mile run in the afternoon. In the evening, the Masters swim is brutal. After warm up and drills, we do 4 x (4x50yds at interval followed by 6 minute swim), followed by cool down. I’m exhausted.
Wednesday, Oct 12th
I meet up with the Tri club group at the Petit Center for a 6 mile run. I run with Greg, a slightly younger senior citizen. We run hard the whole thing and joke about why were running so hard. It’s not a race but we keep pushing.
Thursday, Oct 13th
I drive to the east side to ride with Marv, a friend of mine who is new to road biking. I forget what it was like when I first started biking. A 30 mile ride I use to consider a long. Later I get in my swim with the Masters.
Saturday, Oct 15th
Yesterday was an off day. Today is my Grandson’s 3rd birthday. Sandy drives out to Mukwonago for his party and I head out on my bike. It’s a good 35 mile ride. I get in a couple miles running after the ride and then spend the rest of the day eating. I also get on the computer and follow my son-in-law in the Hawaii Ironman race, the one I wanted to be at. He has a great race, 9:53. It makes me more determine to some day be able to do it.
Sunday, Oct 16th
It’s perfect weather for running, sunny and about 55 degrees. I do my 9.4 mile loop. I feel okay the first 5 miles but very tired near the end. I was going to walk up North Ave hill but several people were walking down so I couldn't let them see me walking. My weight is up to 190#. That’s BAD! Later my legs are really tired. I feel old.
Monday, Oct 17th
Kind of a training goof off day. I ride for an hour around the neighborhood. After pilate in the evening, I swim for 10 minutes and head to the hot tub. My biggest accomplishment was doing a load of wash of my training stuff. I also soaked my running shoes in bleach because they smelt so bad, I couldn’t stand them. I’ve never had to do that. Usually just washing them takes care of that.
Tuesday, Oct 18th
After PowerFlex class in the morning, I have to go for a bike ride. It’s sunny and 70. I do a 50 mile loop around Holy Hill. The leaves are in full color and it’s a beautiful day. Surprisingly, I don’t feel tired at the Masters swim workout in the evening. We do a 500, 400, 300, 200, 100 yd workout. Mike, who nearly always swims in front of me, lets me go first near the end as I was swimming faster then him. This is not normal.
Wednesday, Oct 19th
I run outside the Petit Center with the Tri Team. The topic of discussion is about conflicts on the election of directors for the club. I’ll stay out of this!
Thursday, Oct 20th – Oct 23rd
We head north to our cottage. I leave the bike at home. I do my favorite run around the lake, 13 miles. My left ankle is starting to bother me more. Not a good sign.
Monday, Oct 24th – Oct 28th
For the week, I get in two masters swim, a couple runs, two Powerflex classes, one bike ride and one spin class at the club. Some of the summer bikers were at the spin class as it is a popular winter option now that the days are short and the weather is getting cold.
Saturday, Oct 29th Discovery Race
I first ran the Lakefront Discovery 15K (9.3 mile) run in 1983. This is the 12th time I’ve run it. The weather is great, upper 40’s and slight wind. Usually it’s colder and windy. Early in the race, I pass Greg, who has been running with me quit often at our summer track workouts. At mile 5, he catches me and we run together for awhile but I can’t keep up with him. It’s all I can do to keep him in sight until mile 8. I felt, if I was to catch him, I would have to start closing the gap. I finally caught up and we ran together again for a little. I didn’t want him to beat me, an ego thing, so picked up the pace. Fortunately, he couldn’t respond and I beat him. My time was 1:12:19, a 7:46 min/mile pace. It was good enough for 1st in my age. After the race, we all went to the Ale House for brew. Later, I stiffen up and my lower back and my ankle hurt a lot. On Sunday, I can hardly walk.


