Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Being in shape is not just physical.

I'm trying to get in excellent mental shape too.

Without going through my whole life story, I'll just say I've had some rough times from the get-go, and I've had some amount of depression for as long as I can remember.  Throw in about 12 years of childhood bullying (creative, nerdy kids who get free lunch don't win popularity contests) and let's just say I'll be a regular at the Therapist's for some time.  But it is all good - everyone should have a neutral party to be totally honest with.  TOTALLY honest.  Otherwise it won't work.

I used to get frustrated pretty often when I exercised.  There are things I hate, like mountain climbers and lunges, because they're difficult for me.  I feel like I can barely master them and this makes me very, very angry.  Yoga makes me angry because I can't get my mind to be quiet, I can't sit still.

I couldn't ever figure out why all this should bother me so much, but then it dawned on me as I was doing laundry.

I like to be perfect at things.  If not perfect, at least completely awesome.  Perfect was how I stuck it to the bullies, got attention, reaped praise.  Perfect grades, mostly, but I won a couple ribbons at the county fair for baking and sewing, so there's that.

I am not perfect at working out.  I never have been, despite 3 seasons of cheerleading, 2 seasons of track, and a season of swimming throughout middle school and high school.  I'm not a natural athlete (unless you count loving to hike), so I've never put much into it.  I can't expect to be able to run for 5 miles, do 20 squats or a perfect minute of mountain climbers, or bliss out for an hour of yoga if it's not something I've done regularly.  You build up to it.

In hindsight, I think I've spent my life focusing on what I am great at to compensate for or hide my weaknesses, instead of working on those weaknesses and making them at least average.  As a result, I don't have a lot of experience honing and acquiring new skills.  It puts me outside my comfort zone.

All things considered, I do believe it's time to expand my comfort zone and embrace things I know I'm not great at*.  That leads to growth.

So what are you going to embrace?  What's holding you back?

*Patience is a huge one!  I'm very patient with others, but not with myself.  I want to be perfect now, have results now, get what I want Now, Now, NOW - instead of relaxing and enjoying the journey to get there.

1 comment:

  1. This post really struck a serious cord with me. It's partially why I started to learn about the gym 2 years ago. I'd been completely unathletic my entire life and knew I was miserable with myself as a person and everything else seemed out of control at the time in my life. I thought there was one thing I could change though and that was my weight and shape. I was fortunate to have my friend and then co-worker who was gifted in the ways of exercise and the gym and went to him sheepishy for help at size 24 and wearing a 54 inch shirt because I wanted it to feel a little "loose" instead of tight like a 2XL had become. So 245 pound nothing but 3x fat me wanted a change and slowly I learned something new and am happier for it even though I know I'll never really be rid of wanting a comfort zone but I'm glad I try now and again these days to be a little different.

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