Hey Athletes; How are you all doing out there? The good, the bad, the ugly, lets talk.

Good morning Athlete's. Watching you all take your place in recovery I think its so important to remember that somewhere in your past, you heard a sentence that changed your self-image. “I am an addict.” It was offered like a truth, like a diagnosis you were supposed to carry forever. But listen closely: an identity label can become a cage when your inner critic uses it as a weapon. Not to help you recover, just to keep you predictable, small, and stuck in victimhood. Because again, here’s the question no one asks out loud: Did you ever wake up as a child wanting to become an addict? When you day dreamed, you weren’t fantasizing about craving, relapse cycles, hiding, and shame. You had bigger goals. You were emotionally invested in becoming something, someone with purpose, momentum, discipline, and a life you actually wanted to live. Back then, the future pulled you forward. Athletes, that negative self identifying comment, your inner critic’s voice, is not neutral. It’s designed to make you surrender. It doesn’t say, “Here’s what happened.” It says, “Here’s who you are.” And when your brain believes you are that identity, it stops asking for a new life. It starts defending the old one. That’s why recovery feels harder for some people: not because they lack effort, but because their identity has been handed to them like a uniform they never asked to wear. I truly believe recovery isn’t about pretending your past didn’t exist. Recovery is about refusing to let the past become your personality. Addiction used to give you something: relief, escape, a fast emotional off-switch, control when life felt chaotic. It was a coping tool—whether you chose it consciously or not. A strategy can become a habit. A habit can become a prison. But a prison isn’t the same thing as your true self. So here’s the reframe that champions of recovery live by: - Addiction was the behavior. - The label is the story. - The choice is your identity moving forward. When you decide to leave addiction behind and pursue a new life, you don’t become something “less.” You become something more accurate.

Thank you Bree, Jeff, Jason, and Cody for your service this morning!

Your Starting Line

On my run/walk today I came across this. Thank you military men and women for your service and sacrifices! I am so grateful for the freedoms I have and don’t take that lightly. It gave me cold chills to walk through and read about these men and women. It reminded me of our own proxy run and set up, and the purpose behind it. It felt much the same. Spiritual, sad, gratefulness, somber, proud, and deep sense of somberness and gratitude.