This week I had set a short term goal for myself. Not a weight loss goal, but a small fitness goal. It was to increase my time running by 2 minutes. I would be going from 10 minutes of running last week to 12 minutes this week. To me that would be an attainable goal. So I laced up my running shoes and headed out of the garage to jog around my neighborhood.
It started out rough. My legs felt heavy and I didn't have a whole lot of motivation today. As I was listening to my Ipod, the running cadence I was listening to said, "Pick em up, put em down." That is exactly what I did. I just kept picking up one foot and putting the other down. About 5 minutes in to the run I started feeling pretty good. My legs had loosened up a bit and I told myself that 12 minutes wouldn't be a big deal. I kept picking my feet up and putting them down and before I knew it, I ran for 12:30. 30 seconds past what I was planning. I know it isn't a lot, but it is something. And for me, reaching a short term goal only motivates me more to keep going. When I look at the end result of where I want to be, it seems almost impossible. Accomplishing short term goals reassures me that I am headed in the right direction. All I need to do is to keep picking my feet up and putting them down, moving forward towards my long term goals.
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