It makes me want to cry. It makes me want to sit at my desk and do work. It makes me want to stay in bed.
Give me 75 minutes in a yoga studio...no problem. Give me 4 hours on a run...no problem. Give me 18 minutes in a pool...I stand by the sidelines shifting back and forth from one foot to the next.
I am not afraid of the pool. I have been doggie-paddling since I was 5! But I HATE lap swimming. I am so consumed with my form not feeling right. Am I moving my hand right? Am I lifting my shoulder correctly? Am I breathing properly? Am I rotating my hips correctly? Am I using my thighs and not my knees to kick? Am I even kicking?!!!
I am pulling every psychological trick in the book to get this baby to click for me. I bought a new swim suit. I have a friend meeting me at the pool so that it's a little social. I put it on my calendar to make myself go.
And I'm going twice a week. And my endurance is even improving. But I just don't like it.
Next up...I am going to hire a REALLY good coach to videotape me and explain the physics behind swimming. I really hope this works.
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