The Struggle is Real...but you got to trust it.
It’s 3:30 am and my alarm goes off. What’s normally the sound
of an annoying beeping noise has been replaced by the Taylor Swift song
Fearless. Normally I would hit the snooze button 5 times without thinking, but the
fact that this song replaced my normal beeping and I don’t remember setting it
caught my attention. I am headed to Pittsburgh this morning for the Team Beachbody Super Saturday. For those of
you who don’t know, Super Saturday is a quarterly meeting of Beachbody coaches
to learn all things Shaun T and Shakeology…basically keep us up to date with
the new happenings in the company. I usually host my own in Boston, but this
Super Saturday is special. My coach was just announced as the top coach in the
company for the second year in a row which makes us the top team in the company…this
is cause for celebration. CEO Carl Daikeler, Autumn Calabrese from the 21 DayFix, and lots of our team members will be in attendance, so I decided to take
the short flight at the crack ass of dawn to celebrate down in the Burgh for
the weekend.
I speak a lot about how Beachbody has changed my life. How I
went from feeling depressed, full of anxiety, and crippled by low self
confidence to living happily and healthily. Normally an event like this would
bring me great joy and excitement, which it is, today I can’t help but notice
something else going on within me. I wrote recently about some inner struggle and
turmoil I had been feeling, and how I plan to travel over the next few weeks
and really get to the bottom of what is bothering me. Today is no different.
Although I am excited to see old friends, leaders that I look up to, and party
with my team…I just can’t seem to kick the feeling that I need to figure
something out. I can't help but think that the feeling I have in my gut is fear of some sort...but fear of what? Fear is something I talk about on the daily...facing it...being fearless...but what do you do if you have no idea what it is that you are afraid of? And then I remembered the song that woke me up this morning. Fearless. Being fearless is not the absence of fear, but feeling fear and doing it anyway. In my case it's feeling the fear, and doing everything in my power to figure out what that fear is so that I can face it.
There I sat, staring out the window of the plane, brain
still asleep, when 18 year old Daphne sat next to me. I made some random joke to
break the ice and right away she told me how relieved she was to be sitting next
to me. We spent the majority of the flight discussing life, food, politics
(mainly Donald Trump), social media, and her love of theater and literature.
That is when I realized that the entire time I was conversing with this young
stranger I felt excited and relieved from the inner turmoil that has been
nagging me. I had a small glimpse of what is to come in the next couple weeks,
and for that moment it all felt right.
My new friend Daphne |
So now here I am in Pittsburgh writing a quick post before I nap so
I can enjoy my team this evening. I'm feeling just a slight bit of relief. Relieved and
excited for what is to come, and trusting that there is a greater plan.
"When I look into the future it's so bright it burns my eyes." Oprah Winfrey
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