
Once the guys left we got going. I struggled. Over head squats are a huge weakness for me...as are ring rows. The 8 counts with a jump on the 28 in box were like rest time...I felt like I could do those all night. I left happy...to meet my husband and son for dinner...but as I drove away...I started to defeat myself. I replayed that workout in my mind...over and over and over again. It made me feel sadder and sadder. I don't want to be a whiner...I just want to be great. I want to do well...to make the people that have taught me proud. I want to be a person...an athlete (a loose term to those that know me)...that can be respected...one that is WORTHY of training others. I cried for quite a while after dinner in my room. I felt just like I did that day almost a year ago on that high school track with W...the day I had my physically induced mental breakdown.
I am willing to hurt...to barf...to bleed...to be great. I guess the problem I have is that I hurt all the time...I've barfed once...and I've bled a few times..and still greatness eludes me.
WORKOUT
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10 BURPEES WITH A PULLUP
15 OVERHEAD SQUATS (55 LBS)
20 RING ROWS
25 "8 COUNTS" WITH A BOX JUMP (28 IN BOX)
2 ROUNDS
CARDIO
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25 MIN ON ROWING MACHINE
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