Yes my back has me feeling defeated. Yes I want to Go back to the moment before I hurt it. Yes I want to give up. NO I WONT... Because my DAD once told me a Story from his life that included the words I always wonder what could have been... And I will wonder the same thing if I dont keep going back for more. Every time I climb the silks or pole, I get to The top and wish there was more height to climb. Reaching the top was once something that seemed impossible.... But I got there... Because I never quit. I remember when I was a kid in an oxygen tent.. I remember looking at a colander and saying to myself will my life ever be easier?. It never got easier... But I keep reminding myself that hard doesnt mean impossible. I know Ill get past this. It just seems like the ceiling is so far away right now and Im just not strong enough. Its funny, Despite all Im dealing with.. Climbing was pretty damn easy in class this week. So it really the perfect symbolism for all of this. I guess the awesome part is life doesnt have a ceiling, so I really can keep climbing once I get where Im going.
Posted on: Fri, 08 Aug 2014 00:55:26 +0000
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