Ever been there? I'm sure you have. We all have. That thought goes through my head a lot, what if I can't do it, what if I fail, what if it's not right...., but this morning, I decided I would kind of turn it around, what if I can do it, what if I won't fail, what if it is right?
The thought crossed my mind several times over the last two weeks since "taking a break" from running and training for my half-marathon. What if I can't do the 13.1 miles? What if I run out of gas? What if my foot hurts that day? What if I fall behind? What if I cross the finish line in last place? Or...my latest fear...what if I end up running the wrong route?
It's been almost two years since the first day I ran. My thoughts have been on this anniversary for a while. In fact, the other day, I think I actually posted that it would be a three-year anniversary, but in looking back today, it's been two years.
Why did I think it was three? I just realized as I sat here looking back at old posts that the reason is that now I think of myself as "a runner". I no longer think of myself as a person striving to be a runner. No. Now I think of myself as a runner and feel like I've always been doing it, when actually, it's only been 24 months. 24 Months!!!! And now I'm training for a half-marathon!
I think back to that day when I started running for the first time. I just woke up that morning and decided to try it. There was absolutely no thoughts in my mind like what if I can't do it, what if I fail, what if someone is watching, what if someone laughs, which, now that I think back, was ONE OF THE BIGGEST CHANGES IN ME. Instead, I got up that morning and thought, "I'm going to run", more like "What if I can run a mile." All I knew was I was going to run a mile, and I did. Without questioning myself, I just got out there and starting moving on the track. It was an important turning point in my life.
So this morning, I'm once again turning it around. What if I can do the 13.1 miles? What's next? Another half maybe? What if I don't run out of gas, and what if I actually beat my expected time? What if my foot doesn't hurt that day? Might I actually do better than I would ever expect? What if I don't fall behind? What if I cross the finish line still feeling strong? Or...my latest fear...what if I end up running the wrong route? Well, if I end up running the wrong route, what if I just keep going anyway, find my way, and still cross the finish line?
I don't know the answers to any of these questions for sure, but I know that I will do my best. That's all I can, my best at that very moment. I do know that I can do it and I will do it. Will I run the whole way? Don't know, but I know I will continue to move. Will I have a good race time? I don't know, but I know I will have the best time that I can on that particular day. I will do my very best. I will cross that finish line. As for losing my way, well, I sure hope not!
So now, to end this post for today, switch away from running for a second. What if I have a bad day and don't make good choices? Well, okay, it happens. What if the next day, I have a good day and make great choices? What if I just try right now, today, this morning, at this moment? Little by little, I creep along, sometimes good, sometimes great, sometimes not so good, but I keep trying, stay positive, and MOVE ON.
For me, I am on this journey for the rest of my life, day in, day out. I have had a weight issue for my entire life. For me, it's not something that's going to just "go away" because I'm now at goal weight. No. I will still have to focus on eating healthy and exercising for the rest of my life. But it's a task I am willing to accept every single day, because I don't ever want to go back.
P.S. I did get back out and run yesterday. I didn't track the mileage, just went to a local park and my only goal was to run more than 30 minutes. I did and it felt great to move again, did wonders for me physically and emotionally. And running on a windy day definitely adds a level of cardio!
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
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