I awoke this morning to a gentle whisper. Not an audible one, but a quiet nudging of the spirit. My body was asking me, in the nicest way possible, to get moving.
See, I haven’t been exercising lately. As a health professional, that is a bit hard to admit, but there it is.
I have plenty of good reasons (read: excuses) for my recent inactivity. My schedule is crazy. I have two kids in two different schools at two different times. My baseball coach husband has started Spring Training. The weather is…oh, who am I kidding? I live in Phoenix – the weather is wonderful.
I think what really has me stuck is an order from my doctor to avoid any kind of intense exercise for a while because of some chronic injuries. I am only allowed to do yoga, walking, and gentle stretching (not exactly my cup of tea).
So because I haven’t been allowed to exercise the way I want to, I quit.
Kind of the adult version of a temper tantrum, don’t you think?
I’m a person of extremes. If I can’t go all out, I don’t want to do any of it. Can anyone relate?
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I can relate, I’m a RD, with two busy kids also! I was told yesterday by a PT that I can’t run or even walk for two+ weeks due to injuries from running:( I was shocked that I couldn’t walk, that was my back up plan, so I was depressed. I was told I could swim, I guess I better learn how to swim! Hoping we can stay motivated together to choose to exercise daily!
Thanks for the timely post! I, too, am an RD and find I either go all out or do nothing at all. With the looming forecast of more bitterly cold weather to hit in the next 4-6 hours, I’m going to step away from the computer and go walk around the neighborhood before the excuses start in again!
Yay me too. Heading out now!
Baahh! I’m SO there.
it’s still hard for me to believe that I used to have an unhealthy obsession with exercise. Fitness has long since gone by the wayside – I think somewhere back during bedrest, then the newborn and “newblog” stage…..but it’s nearly a year later and i’m still just sort of attempting something minimal a few times a week if all the other spinning plates allow. And now, It’s. Just. Time.
{That was quite a little rant – can you tell you struck a chord? 😉 }