It was one of those days. I did not want to get up. I did not want to go to the gym. I was tired. I was sore. I was so over everything. The boys had practice. I had PT. I had to go. But I did not want to go.
I went. Reluctantly. I had an amazing workout. If getting there is 90% of the battle - I won. But I really want a nap now. I haven't been sleeping well, and I've been in overdrive at home. I'm exhausted. But I can't stop if I ever want to get better.
As we were walking in, one of my boys asked why we are doing this. I hope and pray that I'm setting a good example - that we do what we need to do when we need to do it - and that we don't give up or stop just because we are tired and over it. That is enough to motivate me to keep going despite how I feel - because I never want them to think that quitting is an option.
However, nap time is definitely looking better and better at the moment.
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