It really isn’t working, it’s just not looking good,
I’m trying so much harder than I ever thought I would,
My heart rate pounding faster, with every single step,
Not seeing much improvement, despite my heavy prep.
***
The heavy pound of footfall, trying as a might,
To keep the pace a going, to fight my merry fight,
So very much I’m trying, I just can’t shift this lard,
I aim for better day by day, but believe me, it’s so hard!
***
I started very slowly, just like the books all said,
Building up my speed by day, before I go to bed,
One step, two steps, one step more, I try to catch my breath,
Enjoyment’s what they promised me, this fate is worse than death!
***
I started off just walking, the pace kept slow and steady,
I know that running’s not my thing, I really am not ready,
But as I head for fifty years, fitness I must regain,
And as the adage told by all, there’s no gain without pain.
***
I’m not so keen on going out, alone when darkness falls,
And winter is upon us so my cozy lounge and sofa calls.
With muscle tone a failing, my body slowing down,
I need to work this frame so hard, my sorrows I must drown.
***
I headed for the World Wide Web, an offer so to find,
And waiting for me patiently, a price which blew my mind,
Pre-Christmas sale, whatever next? Discounts of more than half,
I couldn’t pass this deal up, now it’s time to work on thigh and calf!
***
Purchase made, my mind made up, my lifestyle I must change,
But having bought a treadmill, my lounge I must now rearrange,
My living area is so small, there’s barely room for guests,
Having now made up my mind, organisation skills I now must test.
***
The issues came when first unpacked, the bolts and screws and poles,
Mind-blown, hubby’s help on hand to work out what went in which holes.
Gadget was assembled, it took up lots of space,
I had to use it now, I mused, I will increase my pace.
***
So here I am so battle-sore, my feet are feeling worn,
But strangely so much better now, I feel far less forlorn,
Endorphins are a-pumping, I’m feeling so upbeat,
I need to pass positive vibes, right down my legs and to my feet.
***
Already feeling blisters, and have not run that far,
I know the reading tells me that, displayed on the front bar.
However, I am sweating now, drops run down my cheeks,
I cannot see through, sweat-filled eyes, I just can’t bear to peek.
***
It’s only been ten minutes, I’m sure I can do more,
I fear my body, when I stop, will crumble to the floor,
I think it’s been enough for this, my first time on the belt,
My legs tomorrow will give way, the ache it will be felt.
***
However, I will not give in, not now I’ve spent my money,
I’ll entertain the family, they’ll find it rather funny,
I know they’re all behind me, don’t want an unfit mum,
Need me to be running around, don’t want to see me glum.
***
Commitment to my need to learn to run, now I can walk,
Is top of my agenda, of hard work I must never balk,
Will work hard through the winter months, stamina building strong,
In springtime, I’ll be running, on the road to the sound of sweet birdsong.
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I love your descriptive language….beautiful words to describe how we all feel on our weight loss journeys!
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Thank you. Very kind. x
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Running can be like meditation, like writing is exercise for the brain – keep training your body and keep training your brain! Keep up the good work.
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