When I was coming off a big surgery and pretty much happy if I could walk to the end of my street without needing assistance, I never thought I’d be able to run a 50-mile ultra marathon.
As in ever.
But like the quote says, you have to begin. Start small. Little steps.
And back then, my steps were minuscule. But each week I was able to take a few more steps than the previous week.
That led to a win. And not a win like first prize in a race or anything. A win at my goal: to run my first ever road marathon.
So take that first step toward whatever you want to try. It might be a long road to find your win, but you can do it one step at a time.
Stay strong, my friends.