Bodybuilding and choices
Damn it’s been 2 tough weeks..
You know when there’s so much work to do, you can’t do your planned meals, and there’s no way you can hit the gym, cause by the end of the day you can only think about getting some rest and trying to shove some microwave **** in your mouth?
Damn, i hate those days. But you gotta make choices in life, and when you choose to take a path, good days and bad days come along. You celebrate the good, and you test yourself in the bad ones. And there’s no harm that doesn´t bring along some good too.
My work capacities have been severely tested these past 2 weeks, and i’m tired, exausted to tell you the truth, but i did it!! And dispite the fact the days went by and my shirt’s were becoming wider, and my ties tighter, my legs less powerfull, despite i stressed a lot by not feeling the soreness from my heavy workouts, bodybuilding discipline is a lesson for life!
I’ve learned about myself the power of feeling something in your gut, no matter what it may cost you. And being able to go trought it gives me an incredible feeling of achievment, specially when the ultimate to benefit with it are those who less can.
Bodybuilding, as i see it, is all about this too. Is to live and love the pain. testing your limits and living with your choices, no matter what price you have to pay. Is to have an open mind, listen to your body, provide it with the biggest possible confort only for it to handle making more sacrifice. Cause this is the freakin life you choose, and there’s no other way that you can live with!
I wil never be a professional bodybuilder, not even close to the best amateurs, not beacause i can’t, but beacause i choose not to, other goals fuel my life and speak higher in my guts. But bodybuilding will allways walk with me and teach me to feel, domain, and go beyond the pain, in order to accomplish my lifetime goals.
I won’t take God’s time asking him to walk by my side, others need Him more then i do. But if one day i should fail, may He think of me as someone who gave struggle to the pain, as someone who choose to lift others in life like heavy barbells in the gym. And there’s no better sound then earing those 45 lbs plates thrown in the air just by the strenght of your arms and your hearts..
Take care everyone!
PS: I’ll just be giving myself a few days of high calories diet and i’ll be back in business, catching up with you guys!
