πββοΈ 3,125 Yards in the Pool β and the Power of Small Victories
This morning, I swam 3,125 yards. Thatβs 125 laps. One wall. Turn. Push off. Again. And again. And again. At some point during lap 87 (or maybe 64 I lost count), it hit me: This is what progress really looks like. Not loud. Not glamorous. Just quiet effort stacked on quiet effort. πΈ Yes, there will be a … Read more