We've been discussing body issues, like you do when you're trying to get in shape, aging or not, and it's generated quite a lot of feedback. Obviously it's touched a nerve within a lot of us and I think we're ready for a change. Deeply ready for our Metamorphosis and this story, to me, shows why it's so important to not compare ourselves to others. Perhaps of late, I'd lost sight of my number one shamandment - that is to Be Shannon. We cannot be anyone other than ourselves and while we maybe looking at others thinking we want to look "more like them", maybe - as in Sandy's story, there are people who want to look "more like us" - let's try looking in the mirror and realizing that "we're happy to look like us!"
Sandy, thanks for sharing, you're an inspiration. Here's what she had to say...
- Hi Shan & Everyone~ I was just having this conversation with my husband a few days ago. He started a new fitness program this past week, (I've been doing Meta Abcentric for a few months now & I think it finally inspired him) we're both turning 45 this year. We've been together since we were 19 years old so we have seen each other through lots of different phases... physically & emotionally... Before I had kids, I decided I wanted to be involved in fitness, I thought if I worked in the industry- that would be the motivation I needed to stay in tip-top shape. I got certified with American College of Sports Medicine because I really wanted to know my stuff rather than do a quickie weekend certification. I immediately landed a job at a new Gold's Gym in Miami, FL. I was one of two female trainers at the gym. I was in the best shape of my life. My little brother saw me at the beach one day and commented on how "buff" I was- (he's a tri-athlete so it was quite the compliment). But I didn't feel "buff", I was too busy comparing myself to the other female trainer who was in the midst of preparing to compete in the upcoming Miss Fitness competition. And she got way more clients than I did because she was "ripped". I watched her each week as she ran on the treadmill in between teaching her aerobic classes wearing a plastic sweatsuit to increase her dehydration. I watched her delete foods from her diet as the competition approached... no more fruits, no more water, until the week of competition she fasted so that her skin would "lay down on the muscles to increase her definition". I thought she was crazy. But damn, she looked amazing. I later realized that part of the reason she looked so ripped was from performance enhancing drugs. I watched my best friend at the gym & head trainer, a genetically gifted, former football player, he ate Wendy's double cheeseburgers & fries between clients & still maintained a 4% body fat. While his clients starved themselves and worked out hours and hours in hopes of gaining some of his definition. The final straw for me was the day I noticed the skinny 17 year old boy that worked at the front desk suddenly had bulging muscles and a thick neck almost overnight. I realized he was risking his health and future for a quick path to body fabulous via steroids. I initially got into the business because I wanted to be healthy and look good. And the people who looked the best at the gym were the unhealthiest people there!
- I got married and had 2 babies and worked with a small client list of moms for a little while before finding my real passion, writing. But what amazes me now, is how I never saw myself as having a "great body" even when I had low body fat and worked in a business where people hired me because they wanted to look like me. I was always looking at others and wishing I looked more like them. At almost 45 I know I'll never look like I did on my Gold's Gym business card again, nor do I really want to. I still just really want to be healthy and feel good in my jeans. And it would be nice to feel confident in my bathing suit, but that might not be my personality either. I was never a beach volleyball player or the girl running around in the sand catching a frisbee ( unless I had shorts on over the bikini). I see alot of unhealthy and maybe borderline eating/working out disorders on the message boards, and I'm thankful that YOU, Shannon, have given us a place where we can model someone who's got their stuff to deal with but is approaching all of this program has to offer with a healthy dose of reality (and a whole lot of humor). I'd like to make a toast to all of us- on the path of TA, Metamorphasis, catapillars to butterflies, may we all find our wings and fly free and happy today and appreciate our bodies for getting us through another day of friggin' cardio! :-D xoxoxoxxo CHEERS! Sandy I'll drink to that! Cheers, Shan


