When I first stepped into the weight room, I was a ball of nerves. Everything felt foreign, the
clanging metal, the sound of determination in every grunt, and the rhythmic motions that
everyone but me seemed to know by heart. I’d look around at the people lifting what felt like
mountains, feeling like I’d stumbled into a world that I wasn’t meant to be in. My heart raced,
and self-doubt crept in. I almost turned back to the comfort of the ellipticals and the treadmill.
But something in me sparked. Maybe it was curiosity, or perhaps I was just tired of feeling
intimidated by something I hadn’t tried. So, I stayed. My first lift wasn’t pretty; I could barely
manage a few reps without my muscles giving out. But despite the initial struggle, I found
myself coming back the next day and then the next. Each day, I felt myself growing a little
stronger, not just physically, but also mentally.
PREPARE TO TAKE ON EVERYTHING WITH YOUR HAND.THIS SEASON STRIPS IT BACK.
were I experienced subtle changes in the opening weeks. With every gradual weight
inceament my body felt battered. I honestly felt like ”noodles” ,then, I started noticing that my
energy outside the gym felt different; I was more alert, more alive. It was as though each
session was an anchor point, a reminder that my body could handle more than I’d given it
credit for. This was more than just the physical progress, since lifting began to change the
way I faced challenges outside the gym.
WORKING DAILY, WITH GOALS IN MIND WILL MAKE ALL THE DIFERENCE WHEN PUSH COMES TO SHOVE
As more time wennt by, I started setting rgoals for myself. I wanted to reach certain
benchmarks, not because anyone else was watching, but because I wanted to prove to
myself that I could. I was no longer lifting just weights; I was lifting away the fear, the self-
doubt, and the hesitation that had held me back in other areas of my life. Each personal best
felt like a quiet victory.
Then came one of the hardest months in my adopted trainning program where I hit a
plateau and couldn’t seem to push past it, no matterhow much effort I put to overcome.
Every time I hit the gym, I faced the same weight, the same number, and the same wall of
frustration. It felt like all my effort had reached a dead end and I honestly neede a reolve to
beat this Buggieman, becauseI wanted to give up, wondering if I’d reached my limit.
I had to build a resolve. I reminded myself why I’d started this journey and focused on my
form, my mindset, and the reason behind every lift. Slowly, but steadily, things shifted after I
cahged my mental resolve. The weights began to feel manageable again, and the weeks
that followed, I shattered my plateau albeit by a marginal improvemment,by lifting slightly
more than I had ever imagined.
Through the years that I have been trainning, I have come to understand that strength
training isn’t just about the weight on the bar, but also about ones mental resilience. I have
come to a belief that if I could push through the weight challenges, I could handle whatever
came my way outside of it.
In retrospect, every time III go to the gy for weight training, I carry a quiet confidence that I
didn’t have before. I know that no matter the weight I face, both in the gym and in life, I am
prepared to challenge my fitntess of body and my mind, sice I can now comffortably handle
it. Weight training has taught me that resilience isn’t just about physical strength. It’s about
overcoming self-doubt, embracing the journey, and proving to yourself that you’re stronger
than you ever realized. And that’s how you get to defeat the boogieman.
Anna Hogan
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Anthony Bridges
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