Last weekend On Saturday July 5, I was ready to quit life.
OK I’m being dramatic but I was ready to give up on everything in my life that I have been believing for and investing in. It wasn’t just the fitness competition but EVERYTHING else. If you’re interested in spirituality and such, then you can read my blog about my spiritual journey where I talk about this more in depth.
But last Saturday I was just ready to give up for several reasons.
1) I decided I didn’t look like any of the people on Instagram who compete and I am wasting my time, energy, and money on something that most likely will not happen. I also decided that even if I make it to the get onstage part, then I will get up and look like a fool because I do not look like anybody’s figure competitor.
2) After the meltdown on Sunday and a few Teddy Grahams on the Fourth of July Night, I decided that I did not have the stuff it takes to make it through the contest prep process and I can’t do it because it’s going to get harder and I’m just going to keep failing.
3) Nothing seems to be happening – I feel like I am doing all of this believing and working and nothing is happening. No excitement at the gym…nothing is happening and I’m just fooling myself so I should give up and just stick to stalking Simeon Panda on social media. This would be a great place to have him make his debut on my blog because
a) it’s my blog
b) I believe in putting your vision down on paper.
c) It’s my blog and I can do what I want
I wonder why there aren’t people like him at my gym, but with my track record this is probably for the best because I most likely would be hauled down to 850 Bryant on harassment charges.
Simeon Panda |
You know Simeon Panda sure is fine AND he has a British accent. I would have to pull out the old school for this one. Prince of course… U got the Look! U got the Hook! Sho nuff do be cooking in my book! Ya face is jamming! Ya body’s hecka slamming.
Even Rick James is necessary for this one: There’s no dictionary book to say how you look. Holy Smokes and Gee whiz! COLD BLOODED!
OK I am getting totally off track here…Where was I? Oh right…Giving up.
Sigh.
So the first order of business was to acknowledge that I was feeling this way, reflect, and move on.
Acknowledging the Feelings
Rather than resisting the feelings, I decided to acknowledge that I felt this way. I didn’t try to muster any faux bravado and say some empty cliche catch phrases.
The truth was: I was feeling discouraged and defeated. Why was I feeling this way?
First I was comparing myself to others and that’s always a great way to get into the pits.
I also stumbled (again) so I didn’t feel like it was worth trying anymore.
I acknowledged it. I didn’t judge it but I acknowledged it.
I also didn’t waste my time justifying the way I felt. I acknowledged that’s how I felt and I had to be in that space because it was where I was and trying to pretend otherwise wasn’t facing reality.
During the workout to keep myself encouraged, I was journaling in between sets. I would write some encouraging mantras. I also wrote how I was feeling but I kept going.
I asked myself what would happen if I gave up. I knew that I would feel even WORSE about myself so that wasn’t an alternative.
Reflecting
Moving On
Don’t Stop Believing
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