There's this moment when you exercise. I know you know it. Your muscles start to fatigue and your mind starts to take over in a way that you really wish it wouldn't. It says "hey, you...just stop." But you don't want to stop, not really. You want that last rep or mile. You want it bad. But then you realize how nice it would feel to just give in to the fatigue. And sometimes you have to give in to avoid injury, but it's not those times that I'm talking about. It's the times you give in simply because you give up.
Don't give up, friends. Tattoo this onto your brain (figuratively speaking, of course):
Question: Will you tell me about a time you kept going? How did it feel to break through that I-wanna-give-up barrier?
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Happens to me every run. Someone make it stop, please.
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