This morning I walked into the gym and was immediately faced with three 20something year olds. They had on crop tops, and were glistening during their workouts. I quickly headed into the locker room, where I ran into a bevy of 40something year old moms gearing up for their morning class, all tanned and toned. And then there was me.
I feel like when you’re not at a good place in your life, walking into a gym can be a most humiliating and difficult thing to do. This morning I really wanted to walk back out, get into my car, and give up for the day.
But that’s not what this month is about. This month is about giving my best effort, and doing the thing. Not doing the work is worse than feeling uncomfortable at the gym. A time to push out of comfort zones, and do something good for myself. I’m so tired of feeling tired, and I’m determined to do something about it.
This morning I decided to just turn my music up a little louder, pull my hat down a little lower, and just do the thing. And I did…