Today was the first
day of my new challenge. At the gym, it was a bit disturbing to see my
image in the mirror. It was clear that the recent setbacks and
adversity had taken somewhat of a toll... but it only took a minute or
so before I felt like I was back in the swing of things, hitting my
high points, feeling strong again. I was so excited to finally be
working out again and starting a new challenge, but I felt that nagging
fear that I had felt so many times over the years... The fear of being
disappointed again, the possibility that illness or some other
adversity would cause yet another setback. I knew at that moment that I
had to change my focus and put that fear to rest... To be successful in
this challenge would require tremendous passion, leaving no room for
doubt. I reminded myself that the past does not equal the future...to
focus on what I wanted rather than what I feared...
I stepped back and
looked at the big picture. Instead of thinking about the setbacks from
illness and adversity and mistakes I decided it was time to put things
into the proper perspective. The reality is that during all these years
of coping with chronic illness I've never given up on my dreams or my
commitment to regain my fitness. Even when it seemed 'unrealistic' and
naive, I kept telling people year-after-year that someday the kid would
be back... I asked myself where would I have been now if I had given
up...to not risk yet another disappointment, to just 'take it easy'
like so many people around me. Without a doubt, I would be far heavier
than I am now - at least 100 pounds...maybe even 200 pounds. I
certainly would have contracted diabetes, developed heart problems and
who knows what other health complications to add to my current medical
challenges. And who knows, I might not even have survived... But here I
am, giving it everything I have, knowing that there's no guarantee that
things will turn out the way I want them to. Although we have to accept
that adversity and uncertainty are part of life that is no reason to
stop dreaming...to be consumed by the fear of disappointment and
failure...to give in and settle for less than your best...
And the truth is we
wouldn't be able to grow into the kind of person we want to be without
facing disappointments and failures. They're simply part of the process
of becoming who we want to be. There are no shortcuts... According to
my exercise records from the last 10 years this will be comeback number
28... Although I still have not regained my former athletic and slender
body of 1995, none of those comeback attempts was wasted. I've learned
from every single one and undoubtedly became a better man, gaining
wisdom, insight and strength that I couldn't obtain any other way. That
is not a curse but rather an incredible blessing...
I hope my my mental
workout today helps you also make any needed adjustments in
perspective. I sometimes wonder if God is using my example to show that
even through tragedy, adversity, failure and having your dreams
repeatedly shattered, there is always hope... That no matter what has
happened in the past, with faith and fortitude you can still live life
with passion and joy... that tomorrow can be the first day of your new
life...on your way to achieving those dreams that have eluded you for
so many years...
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