A Lesson in Language: Taking on the World
#60M2IM Day 21/100
Funny enough, I had one big take away from this writer’s conference I’ve been at this week that has me on fire about 60 Months to Ironman.
I don’t get to keep saying/thinking that I’m just not an athlete anymore.
When I was an athlete, I put three hours a day into it (at least.)
Since then? Approximately zero hours a day. For thirty years.
I mean, there have been bursts of effort. But nothing sustained. Nothing consistent. Except my language.
I keep telling myself what I can’t do. So I don’t do it. And I don’t do it. And I don’t do it.
And it just becomes a self-fulfilling prophecy.
Enough with that.
I am an athlete damn it.
Just a baby beginner athlete.
I’ll get where I want to go, as long as I keep walking forward.
#feelinginspired #andreadytogohome #toslaythisthing
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