My Favorite High
Note: This was written in February, 2021.
As I've alluded to before, I'm a bit of a gym rat. I like being strong, and exercise is one of the best things for calming my brain down. But also, it's my favorite drug.
Being a responsible person who lives with a vulnerable spouse, I haven't been to a gym since the start of the pandemic. Early on, I got myself a set of dumbbells, and I've been making do. It's fine for keeping up on some things. It's fine for working certain sets of muscles. But they just aren't heavy enough for the large muscle groups, and with dumbbells a lot more things are limited by my hands before it really gets to the muscles I want to work.
Recently I got myself a squat rack and bench, and then a bar and weights (yes, separated in time. There are reasons.) It's been a few weeks, and I've been working myself back up slowly, because it had been a long time, and I was trying to be responsible. I'm finally back to the point where I'm actually pushing myself again (not back to what I was lifting before the pandemic. That will still take a while to recover).
Today I got a true exercise high from weight lifting for the first time since the start of the pandemic. I had almost forgotten how good that feels. I miss the bike ride home, but I can do without that given the snow. This is my favorite drug. Yes, I like being strong. Yes, I'm vain and I like showing off muscles. Yes, exercise is good for my focus. Those are the reasons that I want to lift weights. But really? This feeling is what actually gets me to go do the workout.
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