If you can find fifteen dollars and fifteen minutes, then you can find fitness.
This series was inspired by a recent experience at my gym. The other day, a nice older fellow came up to me and asked what kind of athlete I was. I, of course, panicked and blurted out “I’m an engineer” (sometimes that social stigma does, in fact, come in handy) to which he muttered some niceties and slowly backed away.
Yeah, I could have handled that situation better, but me? Athlete? The concept is so foreign. Because I am definitely not, nor have I ever been, an athlete. In second grade, my parents tried enrolling me in sports. I played soccer in a local league. But they promptly stopped paying for my participation after I started using game time to practice eating grass in case of a Middle Eastern invasion (it was 2001, okay?) instead of kicking goals (scores? touchdowns?) or defending opponents (foes? tangos?). And during the football unit in gym class (and most other units tbh), the guys would yell at me saying that I needed to “actually move” in order to participate in the game.
I liked choir. I liked theater. I liked reading. I liked math. I did not like sports.
When I decided I wanted to give a go at “working out,” I had ABSOLUTELY NO CLUE as to what I was doing. First, I sold my soul to my Wii Fit (#MEMZ). That transitioned to home workout videos, running on treadmills, and going to gyms to do approximately one hundred crunches and one hundred 5lb bicep curls. Occasionally I’d throw in a new move, like bench press or row, and then proceed to do that ~100 times with a 5lb weight. My body wasn’t changing except for maybe getting smaller and I was definitely way too afraid of the machines and the heavier weights to change that.
I swore I was never go to post any of these photos and yet here we are, folks. This is what too much cardio and a whole lot of clueless looks like.
About three years ago, I decided to get serious about getting stronger. I was eating more food and had the energy to really put on some muscle, but I had no idea where to start. I followed fitness influencers, but the concept of lifting weights in front of 100 expert strangers at a gym terrified me.
I wasn’t a gymnast in high school. I didn’t take weight lifting classes in college (puke), and I had no idea if I even had muscles under my skin. If I could have afforded a trainer, that would have been GREAT. But I couldn’t, and honestly, even if I could, I probably wouldn’t have known how to find one or have had the confidence to show up.
I tried a lot of things and wasted a lot of time and money before I eventually found some things that 1.) stuck and 2.) were effective. I eventually got myself into the weight room but jumping head first into an expensive gym membership led to a lot of let downs and feelings of failure.
So if you’re just starting your fitness journey, or if you’re looking to get stronger but don’t know how, this series will detail how we can all go from feeling clueless to feeling comfortable and cool, and the lessons I learned through trial and error. Best part? You can get started in 15 minutes for 15 dollars in the comfort of your home. Plus, I’ll be here for you every step of the way to provide accountability, guidance, support, and tasty treats to fuel your sweaty sessions 😊.
Now really quick, before we jump in, I want the intention of this series to be crystal clear. It is how to gradually strengthen your muscles up by integrating workouts into active living to set yourself up for training for life. This is for those of you who want to feel more firmly planted–in yourself, in your strength, and in your confidence. We will get stronger, and GROW: grow your capabilities, your muscles, and your confidence. You may lose weight and you may gain weight. But this is NOT a weight loss guide.
I spent a lot of years trying to lose weight. But here’s the thing about weight loss: it’s never enough. If I dropped 5lbs, then I’d want to drop 10lb. My workouts left me weak instead of energized and strong.
If you’re trying to lose weight, I challenge you to ask yourself “why”. Because when I started reflecting on that question, I realized that what I was really pursuing was self-confidence and feeling healthful. And no number of pounds shed or cookies declined could bring me those things. But the first time I did 10 pull-ups at the gym? Finally nailing a pistol squat? My first sub 21-minute 5k? Now THAT made me feel cool and more importantly, it made me proud. And if I could get there, then anyone can.
So let’s make ourselves proud, shall we? 😊
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