Basically, I talk about success. Success is addictive. I have tasted success, and I want more. Mental success is easier than physical success. Physical success must come with effort and commitment. I can do it. Don't think too much about it. Just get up and go.
TNT
So tomorrow morning, I wake up, shower, and hit the tarmac. No question about it. Walk for 30 minutes. That I must do. Not just talk about it. Talk is lame. If I want success, I must go and grab it. Talk is cheap. There is no commitment in talking. I had proved it many times.
Muru can do it, BJ can do it, now RR is doing it. What is my excuse? I have to do it. Starting by walking tomorrow morning. No need for perfection, and not having too many rules.
Perfection, I discovered, is another FUD. It is fear of failure.
I fear failure, it seems.
Fear disables. Courage is action.
Now is the time. Before I lose my battle to cancer and liver cirrhosis. While I am still strong and able.
CARRY ON WAYWARD.
There is a closet full of reasons why I should be thin.
Tomorrow I start OMAD too.
No point writing and talking about it. The battle is won via action,
I MUST RUN!
Even if I run for 15 minutes, that is already a victory. A victory over inertia. The biggest culprit of all.
Now it is 10:30 pm. No more cigarettes for tonight. That is action. I can do it.
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