So I’ve decided it’s time to up my fitness.
Last summer I was in the worst shape of my life. It was a summer of 1000 beers, 100 cocktails, fatty meats, mixed with long bouts of sitting. It wasn’t even my looks that bothered me. I’ve always had broad shoulders and I retained the muscle from my weightlifting days so I didn’t look horrible….but it was the way I felt. Sluggish. Slow. Sloppy. Lazy. Gloomy. Weak. Wasted.
That was the biggest one. I realized how much time I wasted. How much health I wasted. Money. Life. Wasted. And for the first time in nearly a decade I was unhappy with myself.
I tried hitting the gym during that time. I couldn’t remain consistent without a training partner. And planet fitness is wack if you’re trying to hit the weights. I like to grunt. I don’t care. It feels good. It’s a sign of effort. A sound of pushing through. But I digress.
Long story short, I started jiu jitsu because it was the only thing I loved enough to always go back. Since then, I’ve been so much better. I’m happy again. But now that I’ve whipped myself into decent shape, it’s time to push it to the next level. Right now I eat healthy and do jiu jitsu 2 times a week. I feel like I’m ready to do more. I’ve ordered some supplements, going to start hitting a local gym with no lunk alarms, a kettlebell regimen, and yoga for recovery. As I get better with jiu jitsu, I know that a healthier body is going to push me to the next level.
So yeah. It’s about to get real. I’m excited.