Back story: I wrote this post about two weeks ago and I have been sitting on it since then. I hesitated on hitting the "publish" button because I thought I would feel pressured (by myself, not others) to perform a certain way. You know that feeling when you tell someone you're on a diet then you feel like they are watching and judging everything you eat? Please tell me I'm not the only one who feels like this. :)
Since there's no time like the present, I joined Maple Grove's chapter of Moms On The Run. That "freedom" I dreamed of has turned out to be a kick-my-ass-every-day-kind-of-training!! But......I can do this! Famous last words.
One thing that has been on by bucket list forever is to run a 5k. Sounds simple enough, right? The goal is to participate in the Color Run on July 13th. I'm going to need a few prayers!! :)
Update: A lot has changed in the last two weeks. I'm faithful about attending the Moms On The Run class every Sunday and Wednesday. Since the first workout, I have been fighting through Plantar Fascitis and shin splints. My body is definitely feeling it's age!
All this time, I kept telling myself to push through the pain and suck it up. Nothing was going to keep me from my goal.
I had a few serious conversations with Jesus about what to do. I really enjoyed working out with this group of ladies and I had already signed up for the Color Run. The bottom line was that I didn't want to quit. I wanted to be a runner, dammit! :)
After worrying, thinking, praying and beating myself up about this situation, I woke up yesterday morning with a clear picture of what I needed to do. The running club is split into several sections: beginners, distance runners, power walkers, etc. Because it was obvious that my body was asking me what the hell I was doing, I decided to switch from the beginner running group to the power walker group. There is no room in life for negative thinking. Just because I wasn't actually running, I was still making a life-style change. The end goal is to be healthy enough to stick around for my family, make some new friends and exercise. I realized I didn't need to put my body though the ringer to do that. Simply put: I let it go.
Last night was my first workout with the power walkers. Seriously......they are no joke! Afterward, I felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. No more being my own worst critic!! I'm doing this! Maybe it's not the way I planned but I'm getting it done!! :)
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