During the recent Day Break Olympic triathlon, I was about 3 miles into the 6 mile run. I had no energy left. My whole body was screaming that it was out of gas. My mind was starting to listen. Thoughts came to my mind to quit, just to give up. Freeze frame for just one moment - I had already completed a mile swim (including a full-on panic attack in the first 200 yards of the swim), a 24 mile bike ride, and at this point, 3 miles of the 6 mile run.
With each new stride, my body screamed and my mind was listening. I was seriously ready to give-up and quit right there on the course, then I heard my daughter Abbie's voice in my head. "Just try dad, try." As I fought back the thoughts to quit, the pain, and the tears; I was filled with a renewed power of hope. I finished the race with that voice ring over and over again in my head - "Try Dad Try."
Finish Photo with Abbie |
If nothing else, the hope to be an avenue that one father's stand for success comes from continued real personal struggles and experiences when faced together... we can succeed.
"I am the Master of my fate. I am the Captain of my soul." - last two lines of poem "Invictus"
I {LOVE} this picture of you and Miss Abbie!!! I think you will reach far beyond the mentioned audience. You have a grand strength and resolve in your presence. Glad I get to follow your journey and learn from you......
ReplyDeleteLove it!! Although your topic may be geared towards single dads, it sounds like your posts may be applicable to a much wider audience. I look forward to reading more.
ReplyDeleteJosh, what a wonderful reason to start a blog! I look forward to following your "tri/try" quest, as you are a great inspiration of someone who won't let life knock you down. You are a great father and a fabulous person. Tri, try on!
ReplyDeleteLove the picture of you and the kids. We'd love to see yo guys.
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