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I was told once by a respected person of the clergy that “I would learn patience!” among many other things. In my wildest dreams I never thought that a quality like patience could be taught. Nor did I think that I, the “chiefest of the tribe of impatience” could be changed to make me the totally opposite of impatience. In short, I was ambivalent and on many days hostile to the notion that I could be broken and one of my personality traits changed. All this I faced and I hated it. I wanted, like most guys, to work hard, compete and be given what’s rightfully mine—yesterday!
Enter the world of reality. I train so hard that my ex-coach, Justin Dees was constantly dismayed that was forever over training. He lashed me on more than once occasion about the propensity (idiocy)! He was right but it has been worse than surviving multiple self-inflicted gunshot wounds. I would try to reduce my workouts and be more strategic in my approach without destroying my next workout with exhaustion. Because I was such a slow learner I suffered the inevitable fate of delayed rewards. I like to say that I’m not smart…..but I was there nonetheless! Moral of this story is simply, “LISTEN” and obey what your coaches, clergy, friends, and fans tell you. They distance between where you are and where you want to be becomes exponentially shorter.
To the point: Following a self-inflicted wound you first go through a very dark period that causes you to want to give up and quit. Your self-talk says, “What’s the use? I’ve given it my all and I still can’t win.” Your behavior and your training drops off and you wonder if there will be another exciting day of training and anticipation. It’s at this point you rummage through the lessons learned and you stumble across the admonition to slow down, be patient, work hard and under no circumstances can you give up.
For me the “lightning bolt” hit me hard. Winning takes time and quitting removes time and effort from the equation. Bam! Just like that, I reset everything. I selected a show that was about 6 months away. I committed to never missing a workout. I listened to the advice of Justin Dees and trained to failure and stopped. My physique changed and my muscles grew in new ways. Heck! Even my posing improved with the help of my wife. Roll forward 6 months. In a weeks time I won 4 times and finished 4th in the Light heavyweight division in Chicago. Boom! The takeaways for me were: 1.) Be patient. 2.) Never give up. 3.) Push when you don’t have the strength to exhaustion and stop. 4.) Decide that nobody works harder than you in the gym. 5.) I finally understood that quitting ruins you and winning perfects you. Greatness takes more than a giant, “WANT TO!”
























