Hey All,
Hope everyone is having a peaceful Sunday
I turned 36 this year and I've really noticed some changes in my exercise and body. Actually, since I was 35 I've been noticing. I definitely have to favor my knees and back more. Also, although I have problem getting through my routines, I do seem to need more recovery time. I did ME this morning - also walked a bit - and am throughly wiped out tonight! There's the mental aspect too; I don't feel the desire to kill myself in every workout. I used to be so "grrrrr, no pain no gain" about exercise! Mind you, I'm not complaining. I'm prefectly content with my routines, and I haven't felt this comfortable in my own skin since I was a toddler. I'm happy with my body. If that comes with getting older, I'll take it. Still, it's such a marked change in my body/recovery/attitude. Has anyone else gone through this?
Sparrow
Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming ‘Wow - what a ride!’ — Peter Sage
Hope everyone is having a peaceful Sunday
I turned 36 this year and I've really noticed some changes in my exercise and body. Actually, since I was 35 I've been noticing. I definitely have to favor my knees and back more. Also, although I have problem getting through my routines, I do seem to need more recovery time. I did ME this morning - also walked a bit - and am throughly wiped out tonight! There's the mental aspect too; I don't feel the desire to kill myself in every workout. I used to be so "grrrrr, no pain no gain" about exercise! Mind you, I'm not complaining. I'm prefectly content with my routines, and I haven't felt this comfortable in my own skin since I was a toddler. I'm happy with my body. If that comes with getting older, I'll take it. Still, it's such a marked change in my body/recovery/attitude. Has anyone else gone through this?
Sparrow
Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming ‘Wow - what a ride!’ — Peter Sage