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The Power of Self-Control in a World You Can’t Control


The Power of Self-Control in a World You Can’t Control



In sports—and in life—it’s easy to get caught thinking about what’s next instead of what’s happening right now. I’ve seen it happen countless times, both on the field and in my own life. Some call it paralysis by analysis—that trap of overthinking future outcomes we can’t control.


Preparation and mental rehearsal have their place. That’s what builds confidence when the moment comes—whether it’s stepping into the batter’s box or onto the bowling lanes. But there’s a fine line between preparation and control. When we start trying to control things outside of ourselves—other people’s decisions, their effort, their kindness, their attitude—we lose sight of the only real power we have: control over ourselves.


Awareness is the anchor that pulls us back to the present. It reminds us that we don’t get to choose the weather, only how we show up in it. We don’t control the wind, but we can adjust our sails.


Mental toughness isn’t about dominating circumstances—it’s about mastering yourself within them. And that mastery begins with self-control. When you can control your own focus, emotions, and responses, there’s a strength that no external situation can shake.


If you went outside every day expecting perfect weather, you’d live in constant disappointment. Life’s the same way. The storms come and go, but strength comes from standing firm through them—not wishing they’d pass.

 
 
 

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