So I wanted to discuss the suck. I know for those of you who read my facebook page you have been hearing about the suck quite frequently. The suck is that moment in your work out where life sucks. Your body starts to hurt, your lungs are on fire, and to top it all off you really just want to pack it up and go home. Getting through the suck is an important part of becoming a better, stronger person. These are the moments in life that can define a person, or redefine them.
Recently I have been experiencing a whole heaping helping of the suck. It has plagued me like there is no tomorrow. I haven't wanted to even work out, but I have somehow continued to drag myself to the gym. Despite my best efforts the suck was there from the beginning to the end of the work outs. It haunted me worse than the a creepy little ghost. So this heaping suck has me down and out. I had actually started loathing my trips to the gym, a sign of a burn out soon to come.
Enter the box jump. I recently started doing box jumps. For those of you who do not know what a box jump is watch this video...
Wonderful now we all have a frame of reference for the next bit of conversation. In the video the box is about the size of the box I began to jump on. I understand that this looks like a tiny box, but in fact if you have never tried a box jump it can be tricky. That and the fact that I am a clumsy lug does not help.
I had been struggling for going on two weeks with finding any resemblance of motivation as I set up my interval. Seated low rows with rest time filled with box jumps. The gym had moved my metal boxes that I was used to using and I had to set up some of the blue plastic boxes. I grabbed two without thinking that it was double what I had originally done. I sat down at the row without looking at the weight and began to do my rows. Little did I know I was lifting 55lbs, only on my last repetition did I notice this was 15lbs more than I usually lift. This put a tiny smile on my face, and the suck faded long enough for me to finish the rep and stand to face my box.
The box I had set up is about 12-18 inches. I think closer to 18 but I am not sure as I have never measured it. It is double what I had normally done. Standing there looking at the box the image of me crashing and busting my skull open on the row machine played on loop in my head. I took a deep breath and I jumped. To my surprise there was no crashing, no gasps from stunned gym-goers as I came tumbling down like humpty dumpty because I landed it. The smile on my face got bigger and bigger as I did my ten jumps. I had finally defeated the suck. Motivation took over and the suck was chased away like a scared little child instead of a big bad poltergeist.
What's the point? If you stick with it, even when everything in your body and brain are screaming quit, you will have the best feeling of accomplishment ever. Giving up is always an option. In fact I can usually find 100 reasons not to give myself my hour a day to strengthen my mind and body. Not giving in to the easy way out is the hard part. It can change who you are. I have always been a quitter. If something was hard I simply avoided it. If I wasn't naturally good at it I didn't do it. Now that has changed. I will take on the challenge. I know that I am capable of things I never thought possible, all because I can get through the suck.
How do you get through the suck? Knowing how to push through gives us strength for all areas of our lives.
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Enter the box jump. I recently started doing box jumps. For those of you who do not know what a box jump is watch this video...
Wonderful now we all have a frame of reference for the next bit of conversation. In the video the box is about the size of the box I began to jump on. I understand that this looks like a tiny box, but in fact if you have never tried a box jump it can be tricky. That and the fact that I am a clumsy lug does not help.
I had been struggling for going on two weeks with finding any resemblance of motivation as I set up my interval. Seated low rows with rest time filled with box jumps. The gym had moved my metal boxes that I was used to using and I had to set up some of the blue plastic boxes. I grabbed two without thinking that it was double what I had originally done. I sat down at the row without looking at the weight and began to do my rows. Little did I know I was lifting 55lbs, only on my last repetition did I notice this was 15lbs more than I usually lift. This put a tiny smile on my face, and the suck faded long enough for me to finish the rep and stand to face my box.
The box I had set up is about 12-18 inches. I think closer to 18 but I am not sure as I have never measured it. It is double what I had normally done. Standing there looking at the box the image of me crashing and busting my skull open on the row machine played on loop in my head. I took a deep breath and I jumped. To my surprise there was no crashing, no gasps from stunned gym-goers as I came tumbling down like humpty dumpty because I landed it. The smile on my face got bigger and bigger as I did my ten jumps. I had finally defeated the suck. Motivation took over and the suck was chased away like a scared little child instead of a big bad poltergeist.
What's the point? If you stick with it, even when everything in your body and brain are screaming quit, you will have the best feeling of accomplishment ever. Giving up is always an option. In fact I can usually find 100 reasons not to give myself my hour a day to strengthen my mind and body. Not giving in to the easy way out is the hard part. It can change who you are. I have always been a quitter. If something was hard I simply avoided it. If I wasn't naturally good at it I didn't do it. Now that has changed. I will take on the challenge. I know that I am capable of things I never thought possible, all because I can get through the suck.
How do you get through the suck? Knowing how to push through gives us strength for all areas of our lives.