the fear, embrace the pain, embrace the deamons that are breaking my heart. It’s the deamons that push me further. They drive me to work harder. They drive me to find that something special. Something extra. More than I thought I had to give. Finding and facing my fear, inadequacies & terror at being anything less than perfect is the only way to achieve perfection in all that I do, and all that I am.
Nothing is ever enough. Nothing is success. I must find failure in everything that I’ve done. There is always something more that can be achieved. Always something, always another percent to give. Find the 1 % that can be improved. Find space for improvement. Find limitations. Challenge myself to find areas to improve. Discover weakness. Embrace the challenge of improvement, punishment & dedication. It’s only through finding errors, misjudgements or 1% mis-execution of my plan that I can
grow and improve on my previous internalised limitations. Demand perfection. Demand absolute intensity. Demand committment to my workouts. Demand a steadfast committment to succeed. Demand a workout packed with intensity and a determination to do things right. Packed with passion, drive and a fierce determination to get it 100% right 100% of the time. Demand 100% in consistency in executing my plan – my program for improvement.
I will have a plan in place, a plan that I stick to every day. A plan of rigorous, unforgiving training that drives me towards where I want to be. Planning can also overcome injury, overtraining and plateaus. All have plagued a constant hinderance on my success in achieving the body, self, life that I want. That I need.

