It is hard to play a game that you don't like. In fact it is hard to play it with those that you dislike even more. Everytime when you put new mask to your face you catch yourself on the idea that one day you will not be able to take off that God damn mask anymore. You do it because you think you have no other choice.
When I became a trainer I understood that if I don't like a particular game be it for real or fore playing sake I can make my own one. Brand new game that has not been played yet. It is so inspiring to fight for your own way to success. Success... what is in fact the very meaning of success? It is a tremendous effort put to fight yourself on a daily basis. Every day the fight goes on starting in the early am and going until the last pm. Every day you see your enemy and you hear him scream at you with an awful voice. Voice of your past mistakes and fears. They cultivate in your head to the point when you want to explode.
Somedays you win. But these days are so "some". In most of the days you lose to your enemy. Your enemy is better than you in any sense. He is amazing liar. Argumentator. Diplomat. The Lord of the LazyMen.
You lose because it is his game. It is his rules and his tricks. You lose because you play with him in his hometown. You fight him outside yourself.
He is intelligent and very convincing. Almost the best law practitioner. You stand no chance in his game called COMFORT ZONE.
What to do then? You are sick of losing to him in that ZONE of SUBMISSION. You submit to his will. But his will contradicts to what you deeply believe in. YOUR DREAMS, AMBITIONS and GOALS are all waiting for you on the other side of river. He broke your boat with his ugly facts. He gave you food and shelter. And now you are nothing but a miserable shadow of what you once used to be...A WARRIOR!
YES, YOU ARE A WARRIOR...and YOUR whole life was made out of fighting! You fought as a Sperm for your place...you fought as a child for your parents attention...you fought as a student for your grades and you fought for the GIRL of YOUR DREAMS! YOU WON! YOU WON EACH TIME! And this time is no different than others!
So, do not let him deceive you. Do not forget about who you were, are and will always be!
Play with him in your ZONE. Your zone is RISK! RISK to change. RISK to win. RISK to put everything at stake to cross that river. Because only in RISK you find peace and your blood starts running like Husain Bolt!
Look at him in the mirror. Look at what he made you look like. Play not his game. Play your own Game. Let it be YOUR SUCCESS STORY!
Fight him...fight him with everything you have...fight that man you prefer to call YOURSELF! And then the game will be over. When you knock him down let the refree count slowly and celebrate with defeaning silence and joy!
Somedays you win. But these days are so "some". In most of the days you lose to your enemy. Your enemy is better than you in any sense. He is amazing liar. Argumentator. Diplomat. The Lord of the LazyMen.
He is intelligent and very convincing. Almost the best law practitioner. You stand no chance in his game called COMFORT ZONE.
What to do then? You are sick of losing to him in that ZONE of SUBMISSION. You submit to his will. But his will contradicts to what you deeply believe in. YOUR DREAMS, AMBITIONS and GOALS are all waiting for you on the other side of river. He broke your boat with his ugly facts. He gave you food and shelter. And now you are nothing but a miserable shadow of what you once used to be...A WARRIOR!
YES, YOU ARE A WARRIOR...and YOUR whole life was made out of fighting! You fought as a Sperm for your place...you fought as a child for your parents attention...you fought as a student for your grades and you fought for the GIRL of YOUR DREAMS! YOU WON! YOU WON EACH TIME! And this time is no different than others!
So, do not let him deceive you. Do not forget about who you were, are and will always be!
Play with him in your ZONE. Your zone is RISK! RISK to change. RISK to win. RISK to put everything at stake to cross that river. Because only in RISK you find peace and your blood starts running like Husain Bolt!
Look at him in the mirror. Look at what he made you look like. Play not his game. Play your own Game. Let it be YOUR SUCCESS STORY!
Fight him...fight him with everything you have...fight that man you prefer to call YOURSELF! And then the game will be over. When you knock him down let the refree count slowly and celebrate with defeaning silence and joy!
