I grew up having a negative body image for various
reasons. I was also kept secluded, away
from most other children. This made it
so that playing sports was simply not an option for me. I did not have the social skills or the
physical ability to compete with my peers.
I gravitated to strength training, because it was
something that I could do alone, something that would give me confidence, a
positive body image. Over the years it
became a spiritual experience. The act
of confronting a physical challenge always requires that you have your mind in
order and focused. This led me to have
an immense respect for discipline. How
else could I keep lifting heavy weight?
Training the body became my way of life.
I’ve attained many things from my enthusiasm for
fitness. Not all of them good. I am, unfortunately prone to being intoxicated
with stories about myself. “I can do
what others can’t. I have something that
others don’t.” Or the reversal of which
is even more common for me. “I can’t do
what other can. I don’t have something
that others do have.” Either of which is conceit. No to mention how much it depresses me to
recognize that one day, In the not so distant future, I will not be able to
sustain my fitness efforts or my body in its current condition.
How can I produce a life of profound value? What challenge can I commit to that will
satisfy my deepest yearnings? What is
there left for me to do? The only thing
left is to train the mind!
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