Ian Dawe – Eight Weeks – Chapter 27
Training camps are designed to test ones physical limitations and push beyond them. Countless hours of complete exhaustion are spent in an attempt to conquer the obstacles that wait beyond the gym doors daily. Bumps, bruises, aches and pains are common place, excuses are not.
Every second, minute, session, hour, day, and week is a battle within itself.
I have eight weeks left.
As familiar as I have become with training camps, there is always something unusual, something unplanned for, something unexpected, something special that must be confronted in order to progress. As much as I despise these unique hurdles, I cherish them as well.
I have no desire to be who or where I once was…..
This is not a come-back, this is me.