If there's one thing I've learned so far on this journey, it's that the quest is much easier if you don't go it alone.
I am sooooo sooooo soooooo fortunate for all of the support I've received from all angles. Beyond belief.
My trip to the gymnasio this morning reminded me of just how lucky I am in one particular aspect of my adventure.
Today my training session kicked my ass. Everything was harder than I'd remembered; just plain difficult. No particular idea why today was more of a bear than the others. Five minutes in I was drenched in sweat, and therefore equally saturated with grumpiness. I can't stand feeling weak.
If I had been at the gym by myself, I no doubt would have bailed. No question. However, there was zero chance that was happening, if my trainer had anything to do with it. As the hour wore on and I wore out, it was truly only the pushing by my saint of a trainer that kept me on those machines. Today it was his will, not mine, that got me through.
Tomorrow will be better. And if not, I am not above harnessing the strength of others. I am one lucky, lucky girl!
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