So, I owe anyone who reads this a second part to my transitions blog from last week. I swear that is coming, this was just on my mind today.
I seem to write about all sorts of stuff on this blog. I write about what I’ve done, how I’ve done it, where I go, and so on. I’ve been increasingly thinking about the subject ‘what I lack’ for some time now though. The thoughts first came about as I was originally planning my season with my ‘back of the napkin season planner’ Amy momo. Then thought really re-appeared some months later when we had to re-plan my season after my not-so-steller spring of ER visits and such.
What I lack:
-I lack a triathlon mentor. I know a couple of people who have been there and done it but most of them are still ‘doing it’. I lack the ear of someone with real experience and a real race history to bounce ideas off. I think this comes with time and with experience myself. As they say, ‘its all about who you know’ so I think it takes some times to rubs shoulders with the folks who might want to know me. I’m being patient about this, it’s just a readily apparent fact that badly needs a remedy one of these days.
-I lack consistency. For the love of gluten filled muffins (I can’t consume gluten) I have trouble stringing months of solid training together. My base phases this winter well incredibly well. I missed only a few days with a cold. The minute I start bringing in harder workouts I start crashing. Then the heat and humidity comes and I start falling apart again. All the while I’m battling my disease and trying to stay upright. I NEED for consistency in my training if I want to reach the level I’m aiming for. I believe I need to workout some kinks in my build training, eventually relocate to a more moderate climate without crazy weather swings, and hope to heck these new meds I’m on do what they are supposed to do. I guess I really like a challenge.
-I lack results. Hell, I lack races this season to get results. As I am now cleared to race in July I’ve got my sights set on a warm up half iron in the NY finger lakes followed by two cracks at an Elite Card in August and then October. Due to the late start of my season I’m only going to be able to race 4 or 5 times this year so I need to make these count. I’m still going to be training like I want to win but I understand this might not be an optimal year for me due to my rocky spring of sickness. As I stated with the previous ‘lack’, I’m patient. Results take time. I will get there.
-I lack most of a supporting cast. I need to surround myself with more ‘like-minded’ people who believe in me and my goals. It isn’t so much about having people devoted to my cause around, rather it’s about being around people who understand what I’m doing and have similar aspirations for themselves (whether in triathlon or business or anything else). I need more ‘driven’ and ‘passionate’ people around me. I have a few friends who get it and my mom puts up with me (thanks mom) but I need more of cast in my life. I think this ‘lack’ is partially due to the area I live in and partially due to my own personality. Buffalo, NY isn’t exactly a hot-bed of folks who buy into my type of personality, and it’s obvious that the city most known for its snow storms wouldn’t be a capital of world-class athletes either. Not to knock my home town, I love this place, it just doesn’t offer everything I’m looking for. Sorry Buffalo.
I have a lot going for me I think. But I have a lot to work on too. It’s all about living the lifestyle that is triathlon. I love this stuff and I want to eat, sleep and breathe it for a long time to come. The more I work at it the more fun it gets too. So I’m pumped to start attacking these ‘lacks’ of mine.
I’m sure other people have different ideas of what I’m talking about here. Obviously this stuff only applies to me personally but the idea is to look at what environmental factors (and others) you need to improve upon and make a plan to get better. It’s all about moving forward, gaining knowledge, getting better, and trying to give a little back.
Today is a good day.