Going to the gym when you’re down?
What got you through the tough times as well as through hard times in life? I don’t know how to force myself into the gym when I’m down, I go and lift, but nothing clicks like it should. I know doing something is better than nothing.
Yo, faithful friend in iron and steel…
I have never gone to the gym without exiting stronger and happier and more content than when I entered, even if the workout was a flop. The underlying training motivator is found in the answer to the sniveling question, ‘What if I don’t workout today?’
Ugh! Who can bear the guilt, the suspension of discipline and the loss of time and investment. Besides, lest we forget, the act is fun and feels good after the first stiff and bland moments.
We go cuz we have to, we must, we’re destined to, we need to, we’re bound to, we’re obliged to, we owe it to ourselves, deep down we want and wish to. The proof is in the experience. Next time you don’t want to go to the gym, don’t. You’ll see. That which does not click is thunder to the body, mind and soul.
Barbell or hell… your choice… the smiley faced Bomber <<< Godspeed >>>

