When Brandi asked me to do a guest series for the blog, I obviously had to tell her yes, hell yes, I will do this. She’s an incredible woman I met years ago through a blog, actually, and I know she is wildly passionate about fitness. WELL. I am wildly passionate about a great friend with a great message, and I want to support that.
I also have a bit of a story myself. I am a 25 year old mother of two lovely daughters. My story is the same song you can hear from many, many women across the nation. Where to start?
Well, I can start at the beginning. I was born in the late 80’s to a low SES family. My mother smoked through her pregnancy with me (and continued through my childhood) and formula fed me, just like any normal mother at the time. Both of those things have been linked to health problems. For me, the smoking meant a weak respiratory system and asthma, which hindered my efforts in P.E. That weak respiratory system teamed up with a diet poor in nutrition (that low SES life) and blessed me with many respiratory infections. I was on some form of steroid treatment for those issues at least once a cold season throughout my childhood. And steroids do what? Increase appetite and weight gain. So childhood me has asthma which makes exercise suck, is on medication for it which increases appetite, and lives in a home where hot dogs and canned chili on white buns is the standard dinner (and I’m so hungry for it!).
I knew from a very young age that I wasn’t a pretty girl. I wasn’t petite. I was awkward and couldn’t do the things the other kids could- run once around the soccer field or throw the softball or anything sports related. At some point, I got really pissed off about that and took my inhaler with me to run. The thing that struck fear into me the most during PE. I was going to make it mine. I started slowly and just kept pushing myself until I got to about 4 miles. The rest of the cross country team probably looked down on me when they ran past my little shuffle, but I did not stop.
That opened up the doors to me feeling like a human being. I tried out for the high school dance team, and made it. I started styling my hair and paying attention to my clothes. I kicked so much ass at this starting from nothing thing that I couldn’t help but have confidence. There’s something about working out, whether it’s cardio, intervals, the weight room, pole dancing, whatever- that’s raw. It’s 100% your effort, will, and strength (and then some, in a good workout). It has the power to transform you as a person and affect every aspect of who you are and what your life looks like.
And that is where everyone’s fitness journey begins.