Running in Washington D.C. yesterday was somewhat of an eye opener. I managed to run 400’s and 500’s @ ~6:40-7:00 pace. But I couldn’t really pull it together to go further at that pace. Hmmm. Either I’m still not mentally there, or I’m not actually physically there yet. Ironically, my 7:20 pace at the beginning of my 5K’s seems to be in perspective. I’ve got some improving to do. This is pretty much typical me. I always set the bar higher than what I can do. It gives me something to strive for. That’s who I am. Realistic expectations don’t really capture how I roll.
My goal for 2020 is to do a 5K in 20:20. I don’t know if I’ll achieve that. I don’t know if I’ll come close to it. But, I’ll love trying! Fortunately, I don’t get down on myself when I don’t get to my somewhat lofty goals. Not only have I always been like this in sport, but in other aspects of my life. Did I expect responses to my letters to Manachem Begin, Ronald Reagan or Bill Clinton? Well, I hoped that I might get a response, and I don’t think that I really considered not getting a response. I only considered trying. I guess I was following Yoda’s advice.
On the other hand, as I try to decide what to focus on and how to prioritize my life, I might want to actually try being realistic. Being a workaholic doesn’t necessarily lend itself well to setting somewhat lofty goals. That might actually be a prescription for reaching too far and setting myself up for getting overwhelmed. Realistic expectations might actually be a good idea.
When it comes to the 5K, however, I’ll stick with my lofty goal. I find the reaching for that high bar is a little more invigorating. It’s easier to get the adrenaline flowing. Waking up in the morning and putting on my running shoes to go out for that workout is just a little bit easier when the goal is higher. That’s probably also the reason I set lofty goals for other things, but I may have to settle for using my 5K goal for that purpose.
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