Between Lucas' birthday, Easter, and work, I felt like I could never get ahead. I still slightly feel that way but I have several to do lists and a daily schedule that is making me feel a little bit better.
I have also been focusing on the following mantra: I AM ENOUGH.
You've probably seen some ads out there or other people posting this but I feel like I need to get it tattooed on my forehead so I see it every time I look in the mirror. My friend Kay is constantly reminding me that I am a perfectionist and that if I don't feel like I can do something perfectly, I won't do it or I will beat myself up over it..... When you've been friends for over 10 years, she knows me well. Because she is exactly right.
Case in point: Balancing running and strength training. I am in week FOUR of marathon training already (4 miles this weekend....) and I have trained my weekly schedule FOUR times. At first I was just going to run 4 days a week, do yoga, and strength train 1 day with 1 day of rest. Then I decided to do 2 days of strength training (which didn't happen). Then I decided I should do 21 Day Fix 7 days a week and run 4 days a week... REALLY didn't happen. This week.... I decided to just be enough. It is ENOUGH to run 4 days a week and do something else on the other days. Yoga.. Strength train.. whatever. It will be OK.
I am a married single mother (google it...AKA my husband is gone 16 days out of the month), I have a full tie job, I am training for a marathon, and I am trying to start my own business. WHAT THE HELL ELSE DO I EXPECT TO DO WITH MY LIFE? I barely have time to shower each day (ok, I shower every other day and take a bath and relax in between) let alone do two freaking workouts every day. Maybe this summer when Lucas goes to daycare a couple days a week or I can do it during his nap time but right now? Right now he is getting 3 molars, I am averaging 5 hours of sleep a night, and my job is out of control. Right now is not the time for perfection. Right now is the time to SURVIVE. and BE ENOUGH.
I really went back to this post about the book 168 Hours. What am I going to do with my hours? What are my priorities? I can't be a good mom to Lucas if I am running myself ragged.
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