Sunday Salon: Strong and Fit by 40

In December, three things happened. First, I decided the end of the semester was my window to start an exercise routine. Once classes ended, I only had to finish grading, then I had two weeks off work. If I can't work out then, when would I? I wanted to use those three weeks to make habits. Second, I read this article, whose opening sentence was the single-most transformative sentence I read in 2018: "The muscles of older men and women who have exercised for decades are indistinguishable in many ways from those of healthy 25-year-olds, according to an uplifting new study of a group of active septuagenarians." It doesn't get any more plain: start regularly exercising now, before you turn 40, and reap the benefits for the rest of your life. I was convinced. Third, I gave myself permission to not work out at the free gym at work. This sounds silly, but as I am someone who does not like to spend money on things I don't enjoy, it's foolish to turn down a free gym, right? Wrong. In seven and a half years of employment, I've never gone to the gym here. I don't want to, largely because I don't want to see or talk to colleagues when I'm at the gym. And, admittedly, I don't want to see college students, even the ones I don't know or teach, at the gym. I want anonymity at the gym. So, I gave myself permission to join Planet Fitness for $10/month.
My first workout was Dec. 11. And you know what? I actually liked it. I got on the elliptical and told myself to go as long as I wanted to because anything was the best I'd done in five years. I put on my favorite podcast, which I now only listen to at the gym. I went a mile. And it felt good. For the first time in my life, I worked out with the goal of getting strong and getting fit. My motivation isn't a number on the scale. It isn't out of guilt or low self-esteem. I want to be healthy so I can live a long life with my spouse and my kid. I want to be healthy so I can live a long life to read lots of books, to travel, and to eat delicious foods. The next time, I set a goal of two miles. I told myself I could take as long as I wanted to. Instead, when I got there, I wanted to get it over with, so I did it in 20 minutes. Then, each day, I added a quarter mile. Distance was my goal, not speed. Some days I'm faster. Some days I'm slower. My goal was 5 miles, which I hit December 28th. I decided to keep pushing myself. This week, I hit six.
I'm not sure what my daily goals are going forward. I want to work out most days. I don't know if I'll be able to fit in hour-long sessions every day once classes start, but I want to. I feel stronger already, but I also enjoy working out. Seriously. Perhaps it took having a kid to make the gym feel like bonus time by myself. I enjoy the 4-mile drive each way, which gives me more time with my audiobook.
Don't worry--this blog isn't going to turn into an exercise blog. I won't tell you about my workouts each week, but I might talk about it occasionally in my Sunday Salons. For now, I'm off to spend as much of today reading as I can.
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I am horrible at goals but this year I just want to get out more and move more. Sounds doable. I wish you luck with your goals!! Working out is an effort and it's great that your focus is more health based and not weight based. That number on a scale can really do you in if you let it.
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