I need to get this done, but I am literally finding any random task or excuse to procrastinate.
**Sigh**
I know that once I'm finished, I will have such an overwhelming sense of accomplishment. I will be one step closer to reaching my overall goals. I will be able to look the nay-Sayers in the eye and stick out my tongue because none of them thought I could do it.
I will be able to go to loved ones that support me in all my endeavors with a huge absorption-through-osmosis hug and say to them, "thank you for supporting me all of these years. Thank you for believing in me even when at times, my own belief system was in shambles."
Meeting your goalI know that once I'm finished, I can look back at the process, the journey, and feel like it wasn't so bad after all. Come to think on it, this success is worth every drop of blood, sweat and tears.
I'd get started and think of how defeated I was so quick to feel, when I realized the journey was just beginning. I'd want to quit and put it off for another day, because surely, there are more fun things I'd rather do with this time. I would proceed further, trying my best to not consider time and how little of it has passed. My mind would scream because what the heck was I thinking putting myself through such mental, physical and psychological anguish.
Half-way point.
I would experience a perfect blend of the understanding that I've completed exactly half of my process. However, all of that pain must be experienced in full, 100%, all over again! I would think to myself, it's half over, I am in the downhill stretch now. My mind would begin the shift of counting, to counting down. I begin to occupy my free thinking with dreams of the end and reward that awaits. I promise myself that in the grand scheme of all I have to do, I will be able to place a huge "X" on THIS TASK RIGHT HERE!
I can see the end.
I'd have passed the point of no return. I'm freaken doing this thing and I am doing it well. I am grateful that the bulk of this process is behind me and the finish line is just ahead. I would force every ounce of my being to give all that I have. I am about to open up a can on this beast that is now an obstacle preventing me from having the thing that I want most in life. I used up quite a bit, but now I dig deep to push through my sheer exhaustion, because I know that the harder I push, the more work I put in, the faster I'll finish. Once I finish, I never have to do THIS task again, and that realization gives me just what I need to turn that proverbial last leg and see the finish line.
I am so close I can touch it, but I know I must take this one step at a time, there are no shortcuts to the finish line. I block out everything in my peripheral and concentrate wholeheartedly on the finish. I'm close, I'm close...
I've DONE IT!!
This is what I know I have in store for me, so I take a deep breath, close my eyes and get my mind right. I open my eyes, smile, and then...
...I get my behind on the treadmill!!
And that, my friends, is the evolution of finishing!
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