It has been 400+ days since I stepped into a gym with other people.
So how did it go?
I pulled up outside the 'new' building where the gym was and immediately saw someone I knew.
I was a bit nervous but this set me at ease right away. Was I going to make a fool out of myself in front of everyone else? Was I going to be able to do the day's workout [WOD]?
Josh pulled up and opened the doors.
I stopped worrying as I changed my shoes and explored the new area of the gym. New to me but not the others.
As others walked in, they introduced themselves to me. I didn't feel like odd one out at all. I didn't have to explain my absence. Everyone was welcoming and full of encouragement and smiles.
As we started to warm up and Josh walked around our gym, things started to fall back into place for me.
I needed some help finding things but everyone assisted.
I wasn't lost, I wasn't judged for my long absence. No one asked me to explain.
I was encouraged and cheered as I PR'd with a dead lift. It wasn't an impressive lift by any means, but it was a new high for me.
I worked on my form, I felt good. I smiled a LOT. I felt like I got my MOJO back.
I'm no fitness freak. I am well onto 'that' age which probably marks me as elderly, but I know in my heart that as a CareGiver, this is the most important thing I can do for myself.
Social workouts. After over a year of Isolation, it is incredible to be able to work out with other folks again. It gives me a sense of belonging and comradery.
I cannot say enough about our coach, Josh Brown. He is the ultimate coach, best ever.
When I got home, my husband asked how it went. He wasn't keen on having me go back to the gym, but I'd told him this was a must for my physical and mental health as a CareGiver.
I smiled at hubby.
"It went well. Better than well. It went fantastic."
For the first time in forever, I felt calm and chilled out.
Welcome Back Me to CrossFit.