Yesterday,
I blogged about what kind of athletics I do and what drives me to engage in
them. Today I thought I’d expand on that
by telling a bit about how I’ve manage to fit in my workout routines with my
family life.
Thought
I have older kids now, three of whom are grown, that wasn’t always the
case. When they were younger, trying to
squeeze in working out was sometimes a challenge. But being determined and having an equally determined
walking buddy, back then, helped me put in my weekly mileage. For twelve years, I walked our surrounding
neighborhood several times a week with a dedicated girlfriend who helped me
lift my kid’s strollers over curbs, rocks and across streams. Both of us knew that, left on our own, we
never would’ve maintained the same level of commitment to getting out there and
walking as when held to the higher standard of letting our friend down if we
bailed. So, regardless of the weather,
we got out and did our walks, exploring every street, trail, etc that
surrounded where we lived.
My
girlfriend’s children were older, so she had more free time. Mine four were still young, so I had small
pockets in which I needed to fit in our walks.
And that I did. Like I said, I
had an equally dedicated walking friend who had the luxury of time and could
bend her schedule around that of when I could break away, one or more kids in
tow strapped into their stroller.
As my kids grew, I helped
teach them how to rollerblade, ice-skate, ride their bikes, skateboards, etc
and would play with them out on our cul-de-sac along with the other
neighborhood kids and adults. Having
other small kids and needing to attend to maintaining my household, I was never
able to enjoy these play periods for very long, but I took every chance
possible to get out and do something
physical, figuring that something was better than nothing. In the end, my methodology worked, and I was
able to remain in relatively good shape—not the shape I’m in now, but then, I
have more time I can dedicate to working out these days.
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