Monthly Archives: September 2008

Fitness Role Models: They’re Important

(This is cross-posted at BlogHer.)

There are a ton of health- and fitness-related blogs on the internet. If you look around, it’s not difficult to find blogs written by people who really love working out and take care of themselves as best they can. If you’re lucky, you might come across someone who not only takes care of their own body, but also provides motivation and inspiration to their readers. While I follow a number of fitness blogs that provide that type of inspiration, I’ve realized the importance of having those figures in real life, too. In other words, I have fitness role models.

The best type of fitness role model is someone who doesn’t try too hard. It’s understandable to want to look good, but their main motivation for working out is how it makes them feel — it gives them energy, they do it because it’s part of who they are and they can’t imagine not being active.

While I’m not discounting the influence and inspiration that fitness bloggers can provide, having someone physically right there can be a huge motivator. Over a year after the fact, I still give a lot of credit to the person who took me into a weight room for the first time and taught me how to build muscle. It changed my life.

True, I was the one who did the work, and I’m the one who didn’t get bored or give up, and I’m the one who kept up with the routine when I no longer had access to that training partner. I give myself a lot of credit for that, but there’s no doubt that this person provided me with the initial motivation and knowledge to perform the moves correctly and safely. Sure, you can read a book or magazine that describes how to lift weights — but, for me at least, it’s just not the same. It’s completely different when you have someone right there to provide feedback.

A person’s eating habits are intertwined with leading a fitness-oriented lifestyle. I’m a pretty healthy eater, but the weakness in my diet is a lack of fresh fruits and veggies. I’m much more likely to grab carbs for dinner (like cereal or popcorn) because it’s easy and doesn’t take a lot of time. I can read numerous articles about how important it is to eat fresh foods, and how good they are for me, and I read a ton of blogs where people talk about eating and preparing healthy foods. But that hasn’t equated to kicking myself into action. (The funny thing is? I really do like fruits and veggies. I don’t have to be forced to eat them…as long as they’re already there.)

(Well, I like everything except raw tomatoes. Gag.)

Here’s where the healthy role-model comes into play again. Whenever I hang out at my older sister’s house, she has this uncanny ability to whip up something on the spur of the moment — and it’s healthy, and it tastes damn good. She seems to have learned this skill after we stopped living together (I lived with her for about six years when I was in my late teens to early 20s), but I know if we lived together today she would inspire me to change my eating habits and put more of an effort into my food preparation.

I also have this friend, D., who says things like, “The most important thing we have is our health,” and “I believe in eating good food.” He doesn’t say it in a preachy way; it’s matter-of-fact, like he really believes what he says and he lives it every day. I find that inspirational, too. And again, the difference is that I know him in person.

I may salivate over a recipe that’s posted online, and I may even go so far as to print it out, but how often do I follow through with the actual preparation? A vast majority of the time, the answer is never. But all it took was listening to D. describe the contents of his refrigerator (I mean, the man buys flax seeds), and the snacks he eats throughout the day, and how he doesn’t buy protein powder because he likes to get his required nutrients from real food, and suddenly I’m making a list and planning to run out to the grocery store as soon as possible.

I read an interview with Brooke Shields in a recent issue of Shape magazine. Brooke was asked if she had a fitness role model, and her answer was no. She said she doesn’t believe in fitness role models because it’s not good to compare yourself to others. I absolutely agree with that — of course you should never attempt to emulate someone just because you want to look exactly like they do. No matter how hard you try, that’s impossible.

The thing is, having a fitness role model shouldn’t involve comparisons and it certainly shouldn’t make you feel bad about yourself. This person should be a source of inspiration and motivation; they should (ideally) have a source of knowledge they can teach you, or at least embody good habits that you may be lacking. Think about how we’re encouraged to find mentors, whether it’s in a workplace or educational setting. We don’t look for a mentor simply because we want to be that person. We look for someone who can teach us something we don’t know, as well as offer guidance and support. It’s the same concept with health and fitness.

I should stress that having a role model can only take you so far. You have to want it. I went out and power-walked for five miles last night, even though I’ve walked and/or ran that same route pretty often in the past few weeks and I could have taken a break. I did it because I knew I’d feel even better once I got home. I did it because I was thinking proactively — it’s supposed to rain tonight, so putting it off for one night may have meant putting it off for two.

If the only time you have available to work out is early in the morning, you’re the one who has to push yourself out of bed. You’re the one who has to lift the weights; you’re the one who has to sign up for a class if you want to learn something new; you’re the one who has to topple off the BOSU numerous times before you find your balance. But if you’re in a rut, or if you need inspiration to keep going? Find a role model. Having someone like that can help more than you know.

Do you have a fitness role model, either online or in person?

Related Reading:

BlogHer contributor Deb wrote on her personal blog about the importance of having a fitness mentor.

Maggie Vink at That’s Fit says her fitness role model is one of her best friends — a dedicated athlete who participates in at least one Ironman competition a year.

Dieting Ninja made some fitness goals, but said “…being me, I couldn’t ONLY do fitness goals. I have all sorts of goals and plans and dreams and stuff in my life, not just fitness-oriented.”

News-Gazette of East Central Illinois: A firefighter fitness program pairs trainers with their peers

After National Singles Week, My Thoughts About Being Single

(This is cross-posted at BlogHer.)

Yesterday was the last day of National Singles Week (Sept 21st-27th), described as a time to celebrate “the lives and contributions of unmarried and single Americans.” While I like the idea of calling attention to the advantages of being single, the past few days I’ve been thinking about the other side.

A married friend told me a few months ago that sometimes I make being single sound like the best thing in the world — like I was coming across as a single gal cheerleader (“Rah, rah! Being single is rad!”) as I talked about all the great things I could accomplish in life because I didn’t have anyone holding me back.

While I don’t mind coming across as a proponent of the single life, I don’t think being single is necessarily the best choice for everyone. It’s true that it’s more acceptable to be single today, and more people are staying single longer than ever before simply because they want to. But when I talk about the advantages of being single, what I’m really trying to say is that a woman should be strong enough to know she’ll be okay no matter what her relationship status.

There are many, many reasons I could give for why I like being single, and why I’d much rather be single than unhappily coupled. (The biggest advantage I can think of is something I’ve written about many times: freedom. If I wanted to start a new life somewhere else, I could wrap things up here pretty quickly and be on my way. I’d be the sole person making that decision.) But I do think it’s important to show both sides.

On the flip side, one of the negatives of being single and able to “do anything you want?” Sometimes it’s just not as much fun to do things by yourself. Yesterday I was all set to go the National Book Festival in DC — I announced my intention the day before, I went to the gym that morning, cleaned my apartment, took a shower — all with the intention of going to the festival by mid-afternoon.

So I got dressed, packed a bag, started walking down the sidewalk outside my place — and then I turned right back around and went inside. I just couldn’t do it. It may seem strange to get completely prepared and then change my mind, but that’s what happened. I didn’t feel like walking to the Metro by myself. I didn’t feel like taking the 20-30 minute train ride into the city by myself. I didn’t feel like walking around by myself. My roommate had been there earlier in the day and she said it was really crowded, and…guess what? I didn’t want to deal with that by myself either.

I’m not trying to make this into a woe-is-me scenario. The truth is, I do things by myself all the time without a problem. I’m used to it. I travel alone, I exercise alone, I run errands alone. If my car starts making funny noises, I’m the one who has to deal with it. It’s just that…as much as I enjoy my big-picture freedom, sometimes the day-to-day stuff is a different story — and this means sometimes I’d rather stay home if the alternative is going somewhere by myself. (Ahem. When I say I’d “rather stay home,” please note this generally means I’m doing something productive. I’m not sitting around, watching TV, eating junk and feeling sorry for myself.)

The thing is, I realize there are pros and cons to any situation. Someone in a happy, serious relationship could list theirs just as easily as I can list mine. That’s why it seems unproductive to wish yourself into a situation different from where you currently are — if you get to that place, there’s no guarantee you’ll be any happier. The only thing you can do is accept where you are, who you are, and take advantage of opportunities to grow as a person, and hopefully the rest will follow.

Related Reading:

Bella DePaulo: It’s National Singles Week: Here Are 14 Reasons Why We Need It

Lea Lane in My Week to Celebrate Being Single says, “Marrieds who feel sorry for singles who seem lonely should realize that some singles feel sorry for marrieds who seem lonely.”

Spynster57 knew exactly how she was going to celebrate National Singles Week, including the ability to watch “9 innings of Derek Jeter without having to pretend that I’m watching the game or that I’m a Yankee fan.”

Doesn’t Hallmark make cards for even the most obscure holidays? Bourgie went to a store but came out empty-handed.

Noelle Tannenbaum says “…I’m really glad to have this time to myself to realize that getting married is not something that I want to think of as a ‘goal.’”

Seattle Weekly: Judy McGuire understands about the “smug marrieds.”

Simcha at The Frisky: 8 Ways To Celebrate National Singles And Unmarrieds Week

Single Edition: 13 Fun and Frivolous Ways to Celebrate You

Dear Sugar: Five Single Women to Admire

Dating is…(Fun? Frustrating? Wonderful? Stressful?)

(This is cross-posted at BlogHer.)

The dating experience can be described in a lot of different ways. It doesn’t matter if you’re a self-described dating pro with twenty years of experience, or if you’ve been dating for two years, or only a few months. After you’ve been on a few dates — and also after you’ve heard and read about other people’s experiences — you’re going to have your own opinions about what dating is.

(When I talk about “dating,” I don’t mean dating one person exclusively, where you have an understanding that you’re only seeing each other. If you have that kind of mutual understanding, you’re in a relationship. I’m talking about dating multiple people, whether it’s through an online dating site, or speed-dating, or having friends set you up.)

The fill-in-the-blank opinion of “Dating is…” will be different for everyone, and it can change depending on your mood. Not only is it different for everyone, but dating is bound to introduce you to a range of emotions. Look at it this way. Is dating something you really enjoy? Or do you only see it as a means to an end?

One day I might say, “Tra-la-la! Dating is wonderful. Who will call next? Will it be Sam? Billy? Peter?” (Note: names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent.)

Another day I might say, “Grumble-grumble. Dating is frustrating. Why does Timmy send me text messages at 2am on a weekend but he’s too busy during the week to hang out?”

Depending on my mood, I might decide to go out with three different people in one week. (Check…but that was only one week, and I found it kind of stressful.) Some people you’ll end up seeing only one time, while you might go out with others on a number of occasions before one or the other of you decides it’s not working out.

Dating can sometimes seem like a game, even if you’re not the type of person who’s looking for a game — you still have to play. A lot of people get tired of it and get out. I’ve heard from a number of people, both online and in person, who told me they used to do online dating but stopped for that very reason.

When you meet new people, it’s nothing like the comfort of being with someone you already know well. Even though it can be new and exciting and potentially stomach-fluttering, it can also be nerve wracking.

For me, dating is a lot of things. I’ve enjoyed some parts of it, but not others. It’s what I expected, but some things I could do without. I think I’d kinda like it if I were to meet someone who’d be able to convince me to stop looking.

Related Reading:

What Liz Said: Dating is absurd.

DC Femella: Dating can be a dreaded task.

S.G. Loughlin: Dating is weird (especially when you receive the “Worst Pickup Line Ever”).

Megan at Jezebel: Dating is about making yourself an open book (if you’re Googleable, that is).

Bahar Takhtehchian: Dating is a cross-cultural experience (when foreign parents don’t understand the purpose of dating).

Swimming: It’s Time to Get My Feet Wet

(This is cross-posted at BlogHer.)

I told myself I wouldn’t write about swimming until I was ready to stop being such a scaredy-cat about getting in the water. So here I am, writing the post. Ever since I first mentioned my inability to swim, it seems like every time I read something about swimming I think to myself, I want to do that. And if this thought keeps coming up, over and over? It’s time to do something about it. It’s time to follow through.

This subject also came up a few weeks ago when I was in Richmond visiting my family — my youngest brother (age 15) told me he almost drowned earlier this summer. He can swim, but in order to start swimming he has to push off from the ground. He was in a lake and thought he could touch the bottom, discovered too late that he couldn’t…luckily one of his friends saw him go under and came to his rescue.

I’m like my brother in that way, too — I remember being able to propel myself from one end of a pool to another, but I always had to start with my feet on the ground. I had to push off. He can’t tread water, and I never learned how to do that, either.

This might sound a little cheesy, but I just think it would be really nifty to be able to swim. My arms, back and legs are stronger than they used to be, so once I know what to do I think I’ll find the physical process of swimming easier than I would have in the past.

I already know there’s an 8-session adult beginner swimming class offered through a local recreation center in my area. If I had a choice, I’d prefer to work with an instructor one-on-one, but taking the class with a group makes the most sense financially. Here are some additional advantages and disadvantages I came up with:

Advantages:
1. I’ll have a better chance of not drowning if I ever find myself in deep water.
2. I could do fun things if I ever go on a tropical vacation, like learn how to surf or scuba dive.
3. It would be a new way to exercise.
4. I might end up really liking it.
5. The accomplishment of being able to say I did it.

Disadvantages:
1. Will I have problems with the chlorine and my blond hair? (Do I need to get a swim cap?)
2. The possibility of blinding people with my white legs (although I do run outside in shorts, so more than half of my legs are already on display during that time).
3. Having to admit defeat if I try and don’t succeed, or if I feel too freaked-out and uncomfortable to make it through all eight classes.

I suppose the disadvantages aren’t so bad, except for that last one. The potential for failure has always been the biggest factor holding me back. The last time I was in the water was over two years ago, when I got in my aunt and uncle’s backyard pool in California. There was nobody else around at the time (I’d made sure of that). I got in the water about chest-high and I stayed in the pool for maybe five minutes. When the water started getting closer to my face, I felt nauseous — similar to the motion sickness that hits me whenever I’m on a boat that’s rocking back and forth. Experiencing this feeling while just standing in the water was new, but I’m thinking it had more to do with nerves than anything else.

So. I need to find a swimsuit. I need to sign up for a class. I need to follow through, two days a week for four weeks. The good thing is that the classes are in the evening, so I have plenty of time to drive to the recreation center after I get home from work.

(The only problem? The next class starts on Monday, Oct 20, which is smack-dab in the middle of a trip to Las Vegas I’ve already booked. I’d miss the first two classes out of eight, which would be impossible. So I either have to wait for the next session — which would probably start sometime in November, but the schedules aren’t out yet — or look elsewhere, drive further, and probably pay a little more. Ah, decisions…)

I’m not making any more excuses, though. It will happen. I should have done this a long time ago. I’m ready to stop saying I want to learn how to swim, and I’m switching to I will learn how to swim.

Who’s with me?

Related Reading:

Joanne has several reasons for wanting to learn to swim: she wants to be a good example for her children, it was recommended by her doctor to help with her back pain, and she doesn’t want to be scared of the water anymore.

Grace Unbound didn’t want to pass on her fear of the water to her son, so she took swimming lessons at the age of 35. She’s getting better, but she’s still most comfortable swimming in the lane closest to the edge of the pool.

Greta described her nervousness about her first adult swim lesson as “jumping in the deep end.”

Kelly at Choosing Losing took a water aerobics class even though she was apprehensive about it.

Claire can swim already, but she signed up for a class to improve her technique. She’s nervous because she thinks she might “look like an idiot and the coach will wonder how on earth I manage to swim at all.”

Boredom: I Can Fight It

(This is cross-posted at BlogHer.)

Most of the big decisions I’ve made in my life were motivated by boredom. I spent a semester abroad in college; moved to California and then back to the east coast; changed jobs after living in the DC area for less than a year — all because I felt like I needed to do something different. When boredom starts to weigh me down, I start feeling like I need a major change in order to shake things up.

I’ve been wondering if maybe this isn’t the best strategy. Sometimes a major change can yield great, unexpected results — and I don’t regret any of the ones I’ve made so far — but it’s not a cure for boredom. (A temporary distraction, sure.)

If I’ve learned one thing, it’s that making a major change isn’t the only answer. I’m not saying I won’t move away from my current location at some point, or that I won’t change my job once I find something better suited for me, but I know I can’t be in a rush just because I feel like it’s time to change things right now.

I can’t move away or change my job every time I get bored or frustrated. I’ve done this before, and the one huge lesson I’ve learned is that once you get to that new location, or settle into that new job, the feelings of boredom will come back. I’m the same person whether I live in Virginia, France, or Zanzibar. Humans are adaptable creatures and we tend to get used to changes in our lives very quickly.

Having previously made those big changes, I finally realized that I need to make more of an effort where I am right now. If I wait for a location change or a new job to bring unknown experiences into my life, I’ll always be flitting around from here to there, never satisfied with what I have.

I have to learn to open my eyes and search for experiences that aren’t far from my grasp, that are accessible to people who stay in one place. For me this means learning to be more social (which has been happening), and taking classes so I can keep my mind occupied with new information and experiences (which I’ve also been doing). I’ve been making an effort to do these things, but I know I could do better. Sometimes it’s hard, but I also have to remember that it’s my day job that gives me the ability to pay for all the things I want to do (like the classes I try and trips I take).

Boredom is both good and bad. It can be a huge source of frustration, but it’s also a fantastic motivator. If I didn’t get so irritated with the excruciating sameness of things — if I didn’t feel like I was doing the same thing day after day — what else would motivate me to change the ways things are?

I’m the kind of person who doesn’t like watching TV because I hate commercials; who won’t re-read a book or go out of my way to watch a movie I’ve already seen; who can’t spend more than 15 minutes on an exercise machine at the gym; who wouldn’t dare get on the Metro for my daily commute without some kind of reading material. I know these things about myself, so I take precautions: I get books from the library so I’ll have something new to read, and I make sure I always have one of those books with me when I get on the Metro; I go outside to get exercise (where the scenery changes!) so I don’t have to stay indoors.

Since I’ve learned to do these things automatically in my daily life, it should work the same way with the bigger things, too. I need to keep looking for new challenges so I won’t get to the point where I’m so frustrated that I feel like my only recourse is to do something major.

What do you do in your daily life to keep things fresh and new?

Related Reading:

Jennifer is bored and restless and, like me, she knows she must continue to work if she wants to afford all the things she has planned in the upcoming months. Her post is called “Ramblings of a Restless Hermit.”

Auburn Kat has been in a “major boredom funk lately and just can’t seem to figure out how to get out of it…I need to bring back some excitement into my life but I’m just not sure what that is.”

Shannon has an “indescribable ‘blah’ sort of feeling going on” that she can’t quite figure out. She asks, “Unsettled? Restless? Bored? Who knows…”