It is no secret that the last three or four weeks I have really struggled.
When I got back from Melbourne it got worse. I doubted constantly my ability. I allowed poor food choices into my life. I regained some weight.
But the worst thing was - my head was not in the game.
I would go to PT - she would give me things to do ... and my head would say "I can't". The worst thing is I let myself believe it.
Something switched on this week.
Was it starting to run again?
Was it determination that the negative comments I had received this week wouldn't beat me?
Was it the enthusiasm of our new members, and even more determined old members?
I have no clue. But I am back.
Today at PT I told her I could. And I did. Renegade rows with pushups. Kettlebell swings x about a million. Plank work. Trx work.
I said I could and I did.
My heart, head and body were strong. It made my soul sing.
To cap the day off - I managed a four km run before school pick up.
Got my groceries done.
And vegetarian lasagne (calorie friendly) made.
Today is a good day.
I am back.
Living this round like a champion
Welcome back! And congratulations for coming through the other side stronger!
ReplyDeleteWhat on earth were you doing up at 3am Kath?
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