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Its that time of the year when I start stretching out my runs. It was hot today in NE with low 90s and humidity (I know you southern guys who run think I'm a ruffled panty wearing pussy thinking that's hot...but I grew up on the Canadian border and that shit is jungle in Jamaica hot to me). Mrs. Soul took the kids to the beach for the afternoon which used to mean a massive dip binge. Today I wanted to run 17 easy. I knew from the start I was not feeling good as I put too many miles on this week.
And that's when I met the NB's cousin. Actually, I'd met the dbag before but didn't know they were related. Its that negative nancy voice I refer to as "Soulfucker"....my nemesis. It started in around mile 10.
"Just slow down a little...its hot."
"Souliman...take a break. You're tired."
"Come on man...lets go home."
That was the battle. Relentless. Pissing me off. I picture the fucker nose to nose with me saying this shit. Totally ruined my run and my afternoon. I recognized that voice. Sounded like the NB.
"You can have a small one...tiny pinch."
"It was a shitty day. You need to relax. Put in a lip anchor."
"Fuck it. Horseshoe that shit."
I now realize why fighting off the voice of the bitch has been harder than fighting off the fucker. I had an answer to the fucker. I knew what I wanted. And what happened when that fucker started in? I picked up my pace. I stretched out those strides. I literally say "FUCK YOU. I'M GOING" out loud.
It took me a while to find something to say back to the bitch. Magnum posted something somewhere this week (in Taz's or oz's intro I think) that hit me. When you're standing in line at the quickie mart and you see those slots of snuff sitting there...give it a "fuck you" out loud. He suggested doing it soft. I honestly think saying it loud enough for someone to hear you is better for your quit. Someone is going to ask and you tell them "Leave me alone. I'm talking to the cans." God damn straight you were talking to those cans.
This all came from something syndrome posted on July 5, 2011
SyndromeIt was a quote from a running guru. Its possible it was overlooked due to his thick East European accent. I'll paraphrase. I interpret it as
"Know your enemy".
I think Magnum is right in suggesting you personify it. That's what I did in creating my nemesis. I needed to be able to visualize the same thing with the nic bitch. Personify it as something I dislike and something that I knew I wasn't. Soulfucker is lame and weak and gives up under adverse conditions. Souliman is not. He's the opposite. Without personifying the nic bitch, I didn't even know who I was talking to. Being able to have a dialogue with an enemy only helps to polarize your position. You become more grounded in what you want. You see more clearly who you are by looking at something you know you're not.
This is the battle. That is the front line. You better have something to say back to that voice because its at that instant that you have to answer the questions: who are you and what do you want. You need to know the answers so find them.