“Myself Is The Enemy"
I remember this moment. Precisely. Acutely. Like it was yesterday. Like it was five minutes ago. How I felt. Why I stopped. Why I ultimatly kept going. Sweating. Panting. Afraid. Mind rebelling. Body quivering for relief. That small, quiet voice in the back of my skull. The deep part you need to listen the most closely to.
“Myself is the Enemy”
I paused and took this picture and took a drink of water and continued up the trail. And still I hold the moment close. I won’t forget. And I won’t let my self… …defeat myself.