Before setting out on my very first ultramarathon – the 250km Atacama Crossing in Chile – I partially tore my anterior tibiofibular ligament, which is on the ankle. I had to wear a moon boot (a type of adjustable cast) for six weeks, almost all the way until the race itself.
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It was incredibly frustrating, especially since I’d done all this preparation leading up to the event. I had to go through rehab and build up the strength I needed again – both physically and mentally. I was absolutely crushed. It was the closest to melancholy that I’d felt, especially since I’m a typically upbeat person.
