Thinking
about how much it takes in order to push to another level; something more uncomfortable,
out of place moment as if you’re not in nor out but just in between the
two. It’s a shifty sounded
feeling that works its way into the soul.
Suffer – it’s a kindle to a fire and air for the fire to breath. Suffer when all should feel great, -burning
in the lungs, the screaming of the legs, and when the chips are down. No one gives a shit if your legs
are hurting, even now and later.
Suffer like the rest and dig with ever fiber of your being, because everyone knows who
made it across the line first that day.
Suffer with the fact that you had the intent of ever thinking of cycling
again for competition because you didn’t like the fact you suffered. The suffer feeling is your best friend
– get to know the thought because it will be that thought you feel always. Get physically closer with suffer
because you’ll need to shut it out when the time comes to dig deeper and push
to finish. Make those excuses ahead of time because you'll still suffer.
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