Lately there has been something eating at me; a sense of,
well, dare I say disgust. Not towards others but towards myself and as many of
us know, having a negative sense of self-worth only leads to a negative
lifestyle.
I have always said that I would be brutally honest; not to
mention outspoken when I write these blogs. My writings are not to offend, but
to actually give people the clear vision that life is not always satisfaction
and glory. In fact, like many things, it’s a real pain in the ass! I know,
shocker, right? What most people do not know about me is, I have a very low
self-image of my appearances — particularly my “Quad Belly.”
In the past, I eat right, done/do athletics; from swimming
to racing, weightlifting to shooting sports; but it never seems to be enough.
Meaning, I have yet to accomplish my desired look (weight.) So like most
people, I start out like gang busters train eat right and try and get myself to
my desired look.
For the last two weeks, I have been going out in my racing
chair with a long life friend of mine — we will call him Brad. I have got to be
honest — IT SUCKS DICK!
All the hassle, getting up early, adding something more into
my schedule, the frustrations of getting in and out of the chairs and to top it
off; being out there and having to keep going and it not being like it use to
be. “It just SUCKS!”
Yet for some reason, Brad and I are out there trying to
better ourselves for many different reasons. What it came down too today, I had
no speed, I felt way overweight and it was just damn frustrating — but we
finished.
Finish because it makes you feel better; Finish, because you
started. Finish because, had we not gone out this morning, a sense of failure
would start to set in; and of course, that leads into missing another day, then
another and then we get to start all over again.
My ramblings today might be confusing, but today, I wanted
all of you to know, that everyone has crap days, everyone has bad performances;
everyone at some point starts to think about stopping; don’t! Just get back out
there again. You started for a reason — “Because it Feels Good.”
Bad day, Bad week, Bad year, we all have them; just get back
out there, “Because it Feels Good” in the end.
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