I actually learned a lot about myself and my body’s reaction to a training cycle for my last fight. The thing that finally set in is that I have to get 7 hours of sleep to be able to function the next morning at my job. It’s the just right amount that doesn’t take over the whole day and that allows me to not hit the snooze button 17 times before getting out of bed. Funny, I used to sleep 3 or 4 hours a night in college and be fine. I also used to drink a lot more alcohol and Mountain Dew. The funny thing is even when I give my body to the opportunity to sleep that much, sometimes it doesn’t. And then I’m worthless. I could barely get myself together enough last night to get in the shower before I passed out. And then I wake up just short of 6 hours later. Sleeping on my sore shoulder, which is most likely the reason I woke up. But I laid there for another 50 minutes before deciding to just get up and go to work. And I’ve been worthless all day. I’ll never understand the human body and mind.
So I have thought about this for a while. Do I actually write this post? Do I put my dirty laundry out there for everyone? Or the handful that read my blog. And if I do, what do I say? Do I slam those involved? Do I take the high road? When is a “good” time to put it out there? A few days under my belt and there is probably no better time. So no secret, my ex-boyfriend was my coach. That worked out mildly well while we were together but add a breakup and somehow it just doesn’t work out as smoothly. Add a few of the worst things a person could do to another in there and disaster doesn’t even begin to describe. But I have this eternal belief that I can make any situation work. That I can fix things. It’s what makes me good at my job. I’m an eternal optimist. But it’s what causes me to not be so good at my personal life. Even when things are clearly not good, I still think I can fix it and make it right...
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