The foolish part of dreaming big is allowing the magnitude of impossibility to frighten us and justify our rational excuses to quit.
There should be no quitting a good and noble physical wellness goal. Quitting is the joke. And it’s not funny. At all.
One day our dream seems crushed, the next it feels like victory.
But only if we do not quit.
No foot pain during (or after) yesterday’s 10-miler to Magic Kingdom.
This is huge because defeat and frustration were really strong this time.