Sunday 25th November
Today was my second check in with my coach. My weight stayed the same but my measurements moved around a bit, which is good, as this week has been a very anxious and stressful week.
I’ve been at work everyday organising a large number of recruits as well as organising a very successful training day and getting ready for a busy Christmas period. Ontop of that I’ve been training, cooking and trying my best to get a decent nights sleep each night. Training has actually been good, hitting PB’s most sessions, including a leg press PB of 160kg for 8 which I am very happy about.
Sleep…well that’s always been a challenge for me, but I did hit 6hrs for 2 of my nights which is close to the aim of 7hrs.

However, the biggest thing for me this week has been my anxiety levels. Little things other people have done have led me to overthink and spiral. I’ve kept going, refusing to take any days off and hoping I’d snap out of it. No luck as of yet.
Yesterday, at the PT course, it was me and 3 other guys. Now I’m used to being surrounded by males and the response I receive about lifting weights. To be fair it is normally very positive if the man is educated about fitness. However, these men would refuse to work with me, choosing to work as a group of 3 and leaving me to coach, well, myself. I was fine getting on with it and rising above it, but the second the teacher pointed it out to me, (in attempts to make light of an obviously uncomfortable situation I think), I started to feel self conscious and felt my anxiety spiral. As soon as possible I ran out of the gym and headed home, instead of meeting my friends to support one of the PT’s in my gym in his boxing match (which he won btw).
Then ontop of that I received a now obvious fake fraudulent email threatening me and telling me they had been stalking me for a while. Having called my bank to ensure that that was secure and explained the situation they told me to call the police just in case. This affected my workout last night, distracting me and pulling my focus away from engaging my back muscles to panic. My usual method of pulling myself out of a funk did not work. So I trained as best as possible, headed home and decided to snuggle up on the sofa and watch TV, something I very rarely do. And I felt a bit better.
Now, the next day, I see that those 3 guys were merely unsure of how to handle a girl who lifts and most probably knows more than them as she trains in the gym and they don’t. I can also see that that email was an obvious hoax and that I should just chill out. And yet I can’t.
The difficult thing is, after all of this happened, I didn’t know who to call. My parents, as supportive as they are, are judgemental about some of the choices I have made (bodybuilding in particular) and struggle to comprehend the effects mental health have on me. They’re also ridiculously busy with their own lives as well as managing 4 other children. My friends hardly ever hear from me as I’m so busy. Would you want to receive a random text from your friend about a jarble of panic after not talking for a week? Sure if they’re a good friend they wouldn’t mind. But that doesn’t go through my head. I don’t want to worry them. So I find myself alone, having to overcome these challenges alone. And I don’t mind that. What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger right?

I’m focusing on the positives though, the fact remains that I have not stopped as I would have done, I have continued. No workouts have stopped, no days have been missed on my PT course, my diet hasn’t slipped and I’ve continued going into work. This, as challenging as it is, shows me how much stronger I have got. It also reminds me just how much of a journey mental health is. I’m by no means fixed. I’ve had old urges appear this week such as self harming or over eating but have fought them and here I am. Still here. Ticking along.
I just wanted to write all this as I wait for a bus, in the cold, on my way to teach for 2 hours after a long day of PT training. When I get home I’ll plan my week and get myself organised and then rest up for a busy, hectic and hopefully more positive week!



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