As i recently posted, it’s been kind of rough lately. I didn’t get into details in my last post- but, in short- my mother had a stroke, my brother (who has cancer) hasn’t been doing well. I have had several home projects going on, and this weekend my 3 year old ‘expensive’ fridge finally died- which meant having to buy a new one. (Read: all that OT i’ve been doing to pay down debt just went out the window- financially speaking.)
Life happens….But one of the aspects of stress like this can culminate into something i didn’t get into- the psychology, emotions, and the mental part of it . This has multiple components, but i want to discuss one in particular here.
Today was no exception to the stressful rule of the day. You see, i have a confession to make- i haven’t been to the gym since January. And, to be truthful- at some point right before the November/December holiday season, i was already starting to slack off. In my defense, i did begin walking/hiking more regularly. And in my mind this was the self-consolation i used to get by. Internally, i hated myself for not pushing and i was starting to feel like a complete loser, but the everyday stressors had started to compound and that motivation/grit just wasn’t there.
Today was the day I promised myself i would get back to my gym routine. I said all the mantras, took all the prep steps and yes, i got myself out the door . I told myself i only had to do 30 minutes, i didn’t have to go heavy , and my reward would be 10 minutes lying in the tanning bed to start getting a little color back. I told myself it would be good to actually see people i know ( if only casually) and get out of the house for something better than errands for a change. Only, what happened was this…
I arrived at the gym, and put on a good face, even while dreading( basically) “starting over” fitness wise. I knew i had to push past that feeling of weakness. I had all my supplies, headphones charged, no unsightly holes or stains on my clothes, and my hair was even brushed ( you may laugh -but i frequently forget to do this as i am fan of air drying my hair vs. a blow dryer and my daily clothes are..’comfy’—not fashionable).
I walked in , smiled and gave a short wave to the owner at the front desk. Normally he waves or smiles back. Not today. Ok, i thought- moving on. I passed another regular that usually also waves or smiles. They looked at me then turned away with not an ounce of recognition. A personal trainer that i usually exchange a few words with does the same. This happened with a few more people.
Now, I am not a socialite, per-say, at the gym. I rarely ever spend time in conversations.I just wanna get in and get ‘er done. But i do wave, nod and/or smile. So, now, in my mind i am thinking- what the hell? Did someone clone my FB account and send out a nasty message? Maybe i look so battered and unfit already that no one recognizes me ( or wants to). Or MAYBE everyone has other things on their mind today. I tried real hard to go with that.But my mind got stuck on repeat.
But, getting to my point- here’s the difference between me and a certain percentage of the population. Maybe you can relate one way or the other. Many people i know would use this scenario as a precursor to start giving in to negativity- like trying to get out of there as soon as possible( shortening workouts), and/or maybe slacking off slowly as the next few weeks go by. On the surface , they would make all manner of excuses as to why ( none of them really having to do with the real issue)- which is ..wait for it…
a lack of external validation. BOOM.
You read that correctly. We all feel this sometimes. It’s basic human nature. It’s not pretty or something anyone likes to admit to, but I call it as i see it, and if more people were honest about it, they would have to concede that this little bit of insecurity is what leads a LOT of people away from their goals – short term or long. Usually not the first time, but repeated, similar experiences over a period of time. I am not part of that percentage. In fact, situations such as these are actually what drives me. It takes practice, because it’s easier to make excuses. But it’s so, so important – no matter what the situation may be.
Let me explain. When i personally feel as if i am being attacked, rejected, or worse- ignored( as in this instance), it flips an anger switch in my head. My whole set of mantras change from a low-key “it doesn’t matter how long it’s been, it just matters that i’m starting again” and ” it’s healthy to be around people for a little bit” to a loud, resounding “I don’t care if anyone likes me or not, i am doing this” and “I’m just gonna block out everyone, dig in deep, close my eyes and grind”. Instead of caving to my intrinsic need for validation, I validate myself and use my anger/ annoyance to propel myself forward. I finished my work out, tanned and when i got home i had enough of that energy leftover to fuel pre-packing and freezing my lunches for the next week. By the time i was done, i had returned to an even keel. It was as if the whole thing never happened and life was back to normal.
It’s kind of like this- on one part of your kitchen counter you have pasta and a marina sauce. Sure, it’s an edible meal by itself. On the other side you have peppers, garlic and onions. By themselves- not something most would eat . But if you correctly combine the neutral items ( i.e. a situation) with the strong flavored ingredients( anger, frustration, etc.) you can make a dish worth sitting down for. Sometimes this takes a few tries, but if you persist..it’s worth the effort.
No one said hello today, or even smiled at me. But when the day was done, I could smile at myself in the mirror…and it made all the difference.
Namaste!