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I started tracking my workouts in June of 2013. I started caring. I started thinking. I started educating myself. 

On the back of the journal is a quote, "continuous efforts, not strength or intelligence, is the key to unlocking our potential." -Winston Churchhill (see above).  So I got the journal and I'm tracking my WODs and there was a cool quote on the back and I still did things my way.  I'm still doing things my way. But my mental game is shifting. I'm asking myself the whys and I'm more aware of and recognizing my habits. This is liberating. I'm more in control.  

Mindfully relentless...continuos effort. I happen to grab my journal tonight to read it and check my time from this mornings workout.  And happen to read the quote on the back, "continuous effort, not strength or intelligence, is the key to unlocking our potential."  Continuous effort is the key to unlocking our potential.  Mindfully relentless.  I'm on a journey...this is life...meal by meal.  It doesn't matter what I did two days ago,  my workout two days ago doesn't make it okay to make bad choices.  I need to look forward to the next meal.  I've learned that I need to eat a meat vegetables and a fat.  I know what im supposed to choose to get closer to my goals. And I've also learned that I either eat that because I'm prepared or I eat something else or maybe I go to an event and I eat something else.  People, that is okay. This is my life and going to live it. History has shown that I will. It be perfect in my efforts.  So I eat something not meat, vegetables and fat and I move onto the next meal.  I look forward meal by meal, workout by workout..like a lifestyle.  *insert mind blown expression here*

Continuous effort. I feel like I've come full circle. Now I just gotta focus on the next meal. 

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