I read this again (my inaugural post on this blog) and it makes me think. I laid out where I was at the beginning of september there. I'm three months deeper into training, three months further away from the season. I feel and look better. I am definitely stronger (and my weights correspond to this). I have gained ten pounds, which is more than I gained in four years of college. I'm learning new routines. I'm feeling more competent on the field against all opponents.
And yet... And yet, I think I feel even _less_ assured of making a team in April than I ever did during the summer. I'm, yet again, in a down period. I'm a 24-year old club team virgin hoping to make a meteoric rise. I am trying to do this in the face of unpromising odds and a lot of hurdles.
They say that walls are there to make sure that only people who really want something can get it. I guess writing all this helped get me back on my feet. I already have plans to gym it up after work. Hopefully, it'll work as it often does and I'll walk out of the gym feeling great again. Here's hoping.
~#28
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