Learning
Something that is becoming apparent to me is that life doesn’t end at like 30. Life ends when your heartbeat stops. That sounds very, ‘duh,’ but for me that wasn't apparent boldly until yesterday. I have lived as an athlete for most of my life. An athlete’s life pretty much ends at 30. I carried this mentality into my life until yesterday.
I figured it out if I don’t rush it it doesn’t matter. I have my entire life to make good plays. I don’t need to be a black belt tomorrow. I don’t need to have a house this month. I don’t need anything tomorrow or today. I can get it in 10 years.
I always knew everything took time, but I always figured I could rush it and get it faster than everyone else. I can get it faster, but I can’t get it tomorrow. Just gotta make 1% improvement each day.
I have learned I am going to be the best. Just not anytime soon.
