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Originally Posted by SoupDragon
I told my T once that for me it was like running a 400 meter race - I struggle on to get round the track to the finishing line, getting out of breath and tired and there waits T with a glass of water and a "well done"....... then off I go again trying to get around again for that glass of water. But it never feels enough to off set the effort in getting round the course each week.
But then I thought, OK if I was running a race for real and was tired, what could I do - and realised more frequent rest stops may help and not focusing so hard on the finish line. So now I try and space other things out during the week that can also give me a release from the endless pounding around the track and it does help a little.
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That raises some interesting questions.
* Am I trying to reach the finish as
quickly as possible, as
surely as possible, as
safely as possible, as
painlessly as possible, or what?
* Is there a finish line at all?
* Am I running a race, or going for a leisurely walk in the sunshine with my best friend?
I started out very goal directed. I think I have mellowed a bit on the way.