Have you ever worked out so hard that your body begins to crap so badly that you fall to ground in a contorted mass of pain? Yeah, me neither, but I've heard about that happening and hope it never happens to me.
I have lately found that my work outs have been very very hard and I struggle to do task that would ordinarily be easy. Today I could barely lift my legs to go up the stairs, on Tuesday I could barley lift my arms to dress myself. Ahh the pain of a good work out..
I know I should embrace the feelings, the pain, but damn it this is why I hate to exercise.. Not a big fan of being in pain and uncomfortable, if I was why not go with something easy like constipation, pulling my own hair, or stubbing my toe..
I am also not a big fan of looking down at my lap when I'm sitting and seeing the gigantic mass of flesh rolled into a tub wrapped around my middle. The feelings that come with this mass are embarrassment, which I often try to hid by layering clothes on top of it, or by holding pillows when I sit.. Ever notice my bad posture.. It's easier to hit the tube if slouch over..
So now one must pull out their pro's and con's list and weigh out what pain is easier to deal with..
I'm gonna go with the exercise, after all the moment of pain that comes with exercise will pass and so with the tube in my middle.. I guess it's a two for one deal.
So I shall suck it up, push through the pain and keep at it.. Because the end is worth it... What! Is there an end???
Thursday, April 1, 2010
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