😢 I cried today. ...during my workout. And I’m not sure why exactly. If you’ve ever been the girl crying in the closet, bathroom, or dressing room maybe you’ll get it.
I’m mad at myself. I’m disappointed. I’m pissed off that I let stress win. I worked so hard and then I let stress come in and undo all my hard work and here I am back at square one. When I get mad I cry. 😢 Maybe that’s why I cried today.
The modifier was busting her ass, struggling, and finishing way slower than everyone else but she stuck with it! Something about that resonated with me. The frustration she felt. The embarrassment she felt. The sadness she felt. ...but the ambition she had. 😢 Maybe that’s why I cried today.
I don’t know why I cried but I know it sparked something deep down inside of me.
Maybe I needed that cry today. 😍