About 3 weeks ago, I came down with a simple head cold. No bother, I thought. I'll be better in a few days. The following week, it got worse and to add to it, I was on vacation. Those are two big strikes against what little motivation I had. This week...week #3, I'm still sitting on my butt. So, what's my problem?
I'm struggling. I'm struggling to get back into it. I'm struggling to find joy in anything, let alone getting up at 5am for a strength workout or a speed run. I'm struggling. I'm scared. I don't want to revert back to who I was, because I was really beginning to like, no, love, who I was becoming.
So how. How do I find it in me? How do I start back?
Scary times, folks. Scary times.