I refuse to accept that I can’t achieve. My current goal is to become physically fit. Let me clarify, strong as hell. This is the one goal. The only goal.
Someone suggested that I may not be able to get where I want, because of my genetics. I refuse to accept that. Time, energy, and dedication will triumph. The body will conform or I will break it trying. There is only one choice, achieve.
I refuse to accept that I can’t. Too often thoughts of the mind intervene in the progress. Thoughts of doubts hinder progress. I refuse to look back over my life and see that missed opportunities. To think what could have been. Screw that. I will make change to achieve. I will push towards the goal. One must take risk in order to expand the experience. And until fear or doubt is conquered, nothing will change.
Honestly, what’s the worst that can happen? Nothing. Nothing happens. Yet I become better. Seems win win to me. I will continue to push. I will continue to strive. The goal is the only acceptable result.