About a month ago, a few people from my box decided to do a team CrossFit competition. As they were putting the team together I toyed with the idea of doing it but I didn’t feel like I was “ready” to compete. So I declined.
I want to compete…eventually. When everything is just right. You know, like when I’ve reached my 100 pound goal, then made it to 160, then when my knees are better, when I can do a handstand push-up, and when I find just the right competition for me. In reality all those things are never going to line up just right and it was an excuse for me to keep putting it off. I have a competitive streak that runs pretty deep in me. (I’m pretty sure that’s where Lauren gets her “Eye of the Tiger.”) I walk up to the whiteboard everyday and look at the numbers and time my fellow CrossFitter’s put up and see who I can beat. I also keep track of my own personal WOD’s and try to beat my own times. I’ve never felt like I was ready to compete outside the safety of my own box.
Today one of the competitors had to drop out of the CF competition on Saturday. There was no one else to do it on such short notice. I guess fate stepped in to tell me I’m ready to compete whether I think I am or not.
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It’s just another WOD. (Well 3…all in one day actually but you get it.) It’s now or never.
















