This week has been a rough week for my promise. I sort of feel off my running schedule, in addition to my less than inspired my blog posts. It’s very easy for me to beat myself about these disappointments. I could yell at myself for hours.
Yet, I’m not. This week was rough, but it’s in the past. It’s like golf. (Full disclosure: I have never played golf so this is based on what my dad has told me about the sport.) Sometimes you hit your ball into the weeds. It might take you a few strokes, but eventually you find yourself back on the fairway. This week was the weeds.
Swinging my way out. Beginning tomorrow, I will be hitting my way out of the weeds. I have new plan to keep me inspired with the writing. I’m reaching out for support and advice to keep myself motivated on the running front. The weeds aren’t the end of the game, just one part of it.