Nothing's changed in a decade of exercise - wish I'd been swimming more
It started at my first school at 4 in an old Roman Bath style where my lovely primary teacher dipped me in for the first time and gave me a shock. I was natural soon, and vaguely remember been awarded at a gala swimming event, but the next two schools didn't have didn't have decent pools. We got a minibus to share another school's one which made some impact on me to to put me off which I can't remember at all. It all happened with my mum taking me personally to a public pool. Can you believe that? This significant era of SA took its hold and I had no notion of what it meant! Prevented from contact sport or military practice or scouting by blood condition.
Now I've been making it up to myself since about 2002 at my anti-uni gym on campus. Shed some weight. It was only my time in jail in 1996 that introduced me to the closest to exercise which NEVER happened from 1989 to 1994 at school! I sat alone in the IT room while games were played in school fields. There was a brand new posh olympic size swimming pool built onsite at school. I was shown it and never used it. Epic failure! Swimming is the ultimate sport not involving contact to affect my bruising and bleeding trouble. Now I think of my natural frustration to put a 3rd finger to teachers and parents with my rebellious side by refusing exercise, which probably propagates right into my lack of employment! My superiority has become the way I behave to bosses and in interviews! :thumbdown: There was lots of water polo in that pool and a friend has been in groups and teams through uni and still now. I should have tried everything no-contact sport - I blame teachers and parents for SA - they should have forced me into it - I remember diving was not recommended because the pressure on the head when entering the water might have cause trouble in blood capillaries in the brain and eyes to bleed... I was told to avoid any physical injury - athletics
Health & unmotivation set my deep SA roots, I think. It was my excuse to proper life to give up on exercise, as a rebel.
My training regime seems to be declining a bit. Each session I add a bit to running speed with incline stuck at maximum, 60 min, 8km. Limited by machine! In jail, I had buddies to push me nicely, getting from 10kg both sides of the barbell bench press and further. Proper muscle growth. When reaching the end of being able to do any more reps, someone would put their fingers under the bar to help me do one more. That was my real motivation. Not enough now I'm doing it by myself. Limited interactivity with other students - just learning a few new techniques. No real ab muscles showing as I want. Trying the combo of weight loss and pull-ups to build arms to achieve my golden ability of lifting my entire weight,which I even tried to show off at the bus shelter to friends. Not quite able yet.
I'd say none of my school friends of my age would ever do any exercise after school in 1994. They're all maried with kids, pets, cars & holidays. They're getting fat. They did all cross country, football, rugby, cricket, hockey, swimming, plenty of holidays. All bathed in money by earning because they smile
I need a shower