I’ve come to terms that I’ll never ever be good enough for this dude
I switched up and benched 50 at the gym this week and all he could say was why not 60?
Then I did 250 Calories on the treadmill and he was like are you kidding me??
He fuels my anxiety and lights up my mini case of OCD…
As much as I dislike him, he’s gotten me this far
He keeps me reminded that my best can be redefined
He helps me perform at a world class level
He makes me try harder and as much as I hate him he’s gotten me this far.
This is my love hate confession about my biggest critic. Let him work for you and not against you.