Orienteering tonight. Running the best I’ve been in months – helped by a good dose of mental attitude to push myself as hard as possible, given it’s the penultimate event in a series I still have a chance of winning. For the first time since longer than I can remember I feel like I’m actually going well enough to do really well. Why do I have to make a huge very basic mistake of the sort I never normally make when otherwise I’d have been cruising to the win?
So frustrating – mentally I could really do with a win of some sort right now. Don’t think I’ve managed to win anything at all in over a year, not even a minor event like this which I used to not count as a proper win when I used to swim in a bigger pond.
Not expecting any sympathy, just needing to vent a bit of the frustration eating me up.