Despite entering the gym to improve my fitness 6 years ago, I questioned myself as I scanned the room...how on earth do you / can you do this?
What if I drop something, what if I get trapped in that press, what if I look stupid, what if they think I shouldn’t be here. I’m not sure how removed from other people’s experiences that thought process was but I vividly remember those moments from my first visit.
I’m not sure exactly when, but suddenly, the penny dropped...EVERYBODY is in here to improve...The gym is a place of encouragement, an appreciation that if you see a beginner, people acknowledge & celebrate a start of a journey and that was the start of adapting through my fear...