It's only 3.30pm, and I feel like I've lived through about three days in as many hours. As I write, I keep having flashbacks to my tour.
So, yes it's hard, and yes when I'm mid 2-minute stint of intense running and I can barely get my breath I want to stop, but, my inspirations, along with my competitive nature to beat anything in my tracks, make me keep pounding every next step on that cross trainer. How about you? What makes you push yourself when you want to give up?