Mental Strength

Now Leaving Suck City [aka Getting Back on Track with your Training]

Now Leaving Suck City [aka Getting Back on Track with your Training]

Sometimes, life walks in while you're in the middle of giving it to your training. I mean, you're really going at it, humming along, and firing on all cylinders. Them...BAM! In walks life. You make eye contact as you're balls deep in your training. Then things just get all kinds of weird.

It's going to happen. Like death, taxes, and [insert something witty here]...you can't avoid it.

I've just gone through one of these encounters. As I'm sure you have noticed, its been a few months since I've posted on here...and sadly, also a few months since I've trained in any organized fashion.

I'm flabbier, weaker, and slower than I was in August. It sucks. But it's the reality and it's something I have control over. I'm not about to run away from it.

Task, Purpose, Effect

Task, Purpose, Effect

No. I did not recently die a freak gasoline fight accident. Nor did I get crushed to death while enjoying an orgy made up of greased up midget's.

As a matter of fact I've spent the last 2+ weeks in Fort Bragg, the home of the US Army Special Forces, going through some sweet training. I'm all about priorities of work and, sadly, this site and newsletter have been put on the back burner until I can complete this training.