I’m not naturally a morning person, but I’ve learned to respect what early mornings give me. There’s a certain clarity that comes with being up before everything else starts moving. No noise, no distractions, just the work in front of me.
Some of my hardest sessions happen at that time. It’s not always pretty, and I don’t always feel ready when I wake up, but once I get going, it clicks. That first rep, that first lap, that first sprint, it flips the switch.
Over time, I’ve realized this is where consistency is built. Not in big moments, but in quiet ones like these where no one is watching.