She posted this on IG the day she logged on and presumably complained to Ron
Today...I'm dragging. This isn't a complaint. It's just a message that not every day is rainbows and sprinkles. I want to crawl back into bed, put my eye mask on to block out the light, curl up with Roxi, and sleep the day away. But I can't. And I won't. ⭐️ I fought through my 4-mile run this morning, and through half of it, I battled wind. And a thought hit me like the wind whipping against me: I could have gone down that negative thought process, complained to myself about the stupid wind, slowed down, shortened my route, found an easier way. But I didn't. I instead became grateful for the wind because I realized that without the breeze, the stifling Texas heat would have been unbearable. ⭐️ I would rather have a tough and fruitful journey that requires perseverance, flexibility, and drive than to be stagnant just so I could have it easy breezy (no pun intended). So when you look in the mirror and want to throw your hands up and exclaim, "Why is this so tough? Why does it feel like the winds are always blowing against my sails? Why can't this be easy and immediate?", realize that the fight you fight now will build the character you need for later when someone looks to you for motivation. Fifteen to 20 years ago, I did not know I'd accomplish what I have in this industry. But I knew I had grit like a bulldog, and that carries me in life.
