The other night I had a dream about my first day of practice.
We were planning on going on an eleven mile run.
In the dark.
On a rocky path.
In the woods.
Up a mountain.
And I showed up to practice, but I wasn't dressed to run.
And my coach was mad.
And my coach was mad.
And I had five minutes to change.
So I started sprinting up this hill to go change.
So I started sprinting up this hill to go change.
Then I woke up.
Do you guys ever have anxious dreams?
I knew that I was a little nervous about starting cross country again (there is a lot of pressure returning), but it wasn't until I had this dream that I realized I am actually anxious....
It reminded me of a dream I had the first week
of track practice in seventh grade.
of track practice in seventh grade.
I was new.
I was nervous.
I know it's silly to be nervous.
And I'm excited too, don't worry.
But since I'm being honest on this blog, running in college is a lot of pressure.
Mostly because I put pressure on myself.
And I want to have a good season. I want to do better than I did last year.
And coming off of a successful season, it is easy to fear failure.
But guess what. My motto always has and always will be NO FEAR.
And even though I may not feel completely prepared for the season, I have given everything I have and more this summer. So I have to be confident in that. And I have to be content in giving my best.
My XC Team last year Cross Country, bring it on. |
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