There comes that moment in every race.

You’re pushing yourself.

You’re fully exerting yourself.

You’re uncomfortable.

You’re breathing heavy.

Your chest and lungs are burning.

Your legs are tired and heavy.

You’re running as fast and hard as you think you can.

You want to slow down.

You want to stop.

You want to quit.

That’s the moment.

That’s the moment that separates us.

What we choose to do in that moment makes all the difference.

Will we hold on and hang tough and continue punishing ourselves and fighting?

Or will we break and fold?