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I
got the following comment from someone on a forum:
I've been spending about 15 minutes each morning just stretching. I
hold each stretch for a 20 count (I'm training my brain to think in
20-count segments, since my bites are this long!). It's sort of a
combination of some yoga moves and some basic old-school stretches.
It isn't cardio (at all!) but I do feel a LOT better on the days
when I do the stretches. Right now that's all the "movement" I'm
doing. It's really making a difference in how my middle-aged body
feels on a day-to-day basis.
It's just basic floor stretches...toe (or in my case, thigh) touch,
butterfly, bent knees, open legs, etc. Then I come up into a "cat"
and then a "downward dog" and then I stretch my arms and back.
It's probably pretty lame for those who go to the gym or even go for
a fitness walk, but it really does make me feel better!
Here's my answer to this person:
You know what's "lame"? Not doing anything at all and then
complaining of aches and pains. You cannot start a training "career"
by running a full marathon, ok? Start small, start where you are
right now.
If your best is seated stretches, start there. When the weather gets
warmer, try short walks, no faster than is comfortable to you. As
you get stronger, you will automatically pick up the pace without
even noticing.
I started out weighing 205 lbs, 43% of which was fat! I was 46, had
never been skinny but never fat either until two years prior to that
awakening. So yes, I had the advantage if you like, of waking up
fast, before the fat "settled" for good. (It doesn't really).
My first ever try at something physical, after the compulsory
phys.ed classes that I wiggled my way out of more often than not,
was to join a gym, run by a fat man who pretended to be a trainer.
My butt he was! And I was the queen of England! Anyway, I ended up
as owner and manager of said gym within 6 months, still overweight
because of this "trainer"s ignorance. At that same time, my doctor
told me I had high cholesterol and needed 20mg of some drug/day. Oh
yeah? Me? Not so sure about that buddy-boy!
I surfed a forum, found a link, was lead to another link, and ended
up buying a bodybuilder's fat loss book. I was hooked - on the
nutrition plan (which was so close to what my mom always taught us!)
and the weights, and the goal setting ... but the cardio part?
2 months after that, the doctor reduced the drug dose to 10mg. I was
still not satisfied.
The guy who'd written the fatloss book, also sent out articles in a
newsletter, and I got one one Tuesday in March of 2006. The next
morning I was up before everyone else and walked for 20 minutes
along the streets around our house. By the end of April, I was
walking 45 minutes at a high tempo, down hills, up hills, adding new
hills ...
And the doctor said (and I love to quote this )
"Keep doing what you're doing, it's working better than my medicin"
and never renewed the prescription!
But ... I started with what I could do. Weight training, sitting in
machines. Then graduated to free weights. I started walking on a
boring treadmill and hated it. Then this article about how you burn
more fat by doing the cardio on a fasting stomach (yikes, right? but
how many are really hungry when they get up? Do the cardio and I
guarantee you want breakfast!).
I set my alarm and laid out my jump suit and running shoes the night
before. I told myself that I'd do this starting tomorrow. Wednesday
morning, the alarm went off and 10 minutes later I was out the door.
Rain oe shine, I was out there walking.
Many of the members of my gym saw me as they drove to work, and I'd
get comments when they came to train on how I motivated them to keep
going, that I was a better trainer than the old owner who just sat
thre eating hot dogs and donuts; I was inspiring them by showing
that I - a middle-aged, fat and frumpy woman - could change my
lifestyle to becoming a young, fit and elegant woman instead.
Age and gender? Great excuses.
Genetics! Excuse supreme.
Illness. Sometimes, to a degree, yes; but when you see how some
people fight back and overcome illness and physical handicaps worse
than the illnes others hide behind ... excuse.
What IS responsible for yout overweight? When all is said and done,
you are! No one has held a shotgun to your head to force you
to eat junk food. No one has barricaded your house so you couldn't
get out and walk, bike, swim, ride, roller skate ... No one, but
you. You and your demons.
How to get rid of those? Exorcism. Well, not the kind with holy
water and prayers, although that might help too if you're a
religious person. What worked well for me, was to keep a journal.
One for the training and nutrition, but a more personal one, more
like a diary, to pour all my frustrations and doubts into, and then
telling myself that I could do this, I could look like ... Sophia
Loren, Tina Turner, any one of those young older women! There was no
excuse!
My ex's job-loss had made him bitter and it had dragged me down
along with him (he was, and still is, a very negative person), but
in the end, it was me who had allowed me to get dragged down. I
could have faught back and stayed my positive self! Finally, I did,
and it feels so much better!
Just start somewhere. Every journey starts with the first step!
Train hard, eat well and have fun!
Sarah, CPT
www.trainwithsarah.com
www.healthylivesforyou.com
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