It seems I'm getting better at NOT wishing I had whatever of everyone else's... see previous post.
But I'm not getting better at not wishing more from me... Like, still wishing I was performing at where I was two years ago. The Domino effect follows that I wish I was still as disciplined to my routine, wish I built endurance like I did "before"... I can't quite place why I can't achieve these things now, despite my efforts. I guess it means that I really CAN, but I have to keep working at it.
I forget that the process is what's important, not the outcome. If I want a different hairstyle, I got get it done and it's done. If I want a new escape, I get a new book. But if I want a more physically fit body, I can't just go out on one run and expect to be "there." I am ok with that now, and actually enjoying the anticipation. This is something I CAN do, HAVE done, and WILL do again.
To celebrate Columbus Day and discovery, Vi and I headed out on a two-mile adventure that she biked and I "ran." I use air quotes because I feel the need to still qualify that it wasn't as fast as I used to be. Riiiiight. I'll try to stop that.
I used that run plus a much slower two-mile run earlier in the day to try and "shake things out." The last couple days I've been struggling with a threatening spine issue. I don't want to go too far into it, so as to not give it any more credit. I try to stay loose...I'm not even sure if this is real, but in my mind it makes sense. I *think* I'm better off for having pushed through it, but I'm painfully aware of my fragile spine and this sensation that my brain thinks I don't have legs. This is probably my final "wish" with which I'll struggle...but I plan to keep struggling!
How about I change it up to I "wonder" now...? I wonder what, since it's not physical fitness yet, I will be mastering? Like what is my strength right now?? What is YOURS? Are we always aware of what those are? If not, we probably should be...
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I'm thankful that my daughter seems to naturally, unconditionally support my running efforts. As she rides ahead, a half a block away, she's still ringing her bell yelling, "Come on, Mommy! Go, Mommy!" She's an unbelievably amazing person that makes me smile every day. :)
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