Every time she came down from a box jump, she’d do a little dance in between steps. Beautiful and truly art…but really? Several of the women stared. A couple moaned. One even joked about pushing her off the box. Did I mention that she was right next to me? I was tempted to match her pace, but I didn’t. I could never sustain it.
Strike a chord with you? Come by and read the rest of the article in August’s edition of SIBYL Magazine: For the Spirit and Soul of Woman, written by women willing to expose their souls and share their personal journeys. I hope you find encouragement in my story, Set Your Own Pace, on page 28.
Are you struggling to keep pace with someone today?
Great article, Tori and so true! Comparing ourselves or trying to keep up with others is a recipe for self-doubt and depression.
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Exactly! Thanks, and Happy Monday, Jill. 😍
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