Yesterday I swam 80 lengthsā2km.
Sounds like a win, right? But truthfully, it came with a wave of emotions I wasnāt prepared for.
I went to the pool later than usual due to appointments. I didnāt think they were emotional... but my body clearly disagreed. After I got out of the pool, I had a full-on neck and head ache. My brain hurt just thinking. Every time the kids made a noise or the sound around me got too much, my head throbbed. I had to stop. Literally give myself permission to stop thinking. Just be in the moment. Breathe.
But leading up to that swim?
My thoughts were in overdrive:
āHow the hell am I going to swim 20km?ā
āI accidentally set the bar too high.ā
āShould I just quit?ā
āWhat about the people watching my journey? What about my sponsor? What about the money already raised for Coastguard?ā
Truth is, I thought I was already swimming 6km when I signed up. Turns out⦠I was doing 3km. The 6km swimmer was the lady I admire and share a lane withāthe one who inspired this journey in the first place.
And then the thoughts kept piling on:
āIāll need to swim during the weekends.ā
āThatās āMum Timeāāis it selfish to take that time?ā
āI donāt swim during my periodātoo self-conscious. That cuts out days.ā
āI need to finish this 20km before then.ā
Pressure. Doubt. Guilt. Perfectionism.
All swirling in my head.
Then, boomāheadache city.
Itās no surprise really. The weight of self-pressure, overthinking, and feeling like I had something to prove caught up with me. I even found out Iāve been doing my tumble turns wrong⦠cue another inner spiral.
But hereās the raw truth:
I am learning. I am showing up. I am allowed to feel it all and keep going.
This swim may have left me drained, but it also gave me clarity:
š Iām not doing this to prove something. Iām doing this to grow into someone.
Thatās worth the aches. Thatās worth continuing for š„°
If you'd like to sponsor my swim and support the amazing work Coastguard does bringing people safely home from the water, you can donate here:
š https://bigswim.org.nz/a-young
Every bit helps. Thank you for being part of this journey.
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Iām Aley Young, the heart behind The Inner Rebuild Blog.
A soft, grounded space where stories, reflections, and gentle truths meet.
This is my living journal ā a place where I share the moments, lessons, and inner shifts that have shaped my own rebuild.
From slow living and nervous system healing, to motherhood and identity, to the quiet courage it takes to become yourself again⦠this is where I write the things I once needed to hear.
Every piece here is an invitation to soften, breathe, and reconnect with the woman youāre becoming.
This is a space to feel seen, supported, and less alone as you rebuild yourself from the inside out.
Move slowly.
Begin wherever your heart lands.
Aley Young (Mother of 4, Reiki Master, BN, BA (Psychology and Education), Diploma in Small Business & Project Management)