I wanted to say no
I was going to say no
But I do have issues with control lately.
As I was sitting on the floor talking to him hugging a big medicine ball this kind of rolled around in my mind. Usually I process things later after I am home, but this caught my attention right there and I kind of repeated several times to Steve that I feel like I don’t have control at home lately.
For any of you that have 20ish year old kids that have come back to live with you after college or just moved back home, I’ll bet you know what I mean.
The “kids” don’t feel like kids and want to do what they want, when they want and with whom they want. They don’t want rules and certainly don’t want to be treated like a kid. They are used to being on their own and you just happen to be living with them, like roommates.
But we aren’t roommates and this isn’t a frat house. I get up early, work all week and just want some down time at night. I don’t want cars coming and going at 9:15 at night and the dog barking. I am old now, I want to go to bed.
Not that I walk around without clothes on but I don’t want to have to worry about running into anyone in the bathroom while I am in a bathrobe and my hair is shooting out in a million different directions.
The kids always go down to Danny’s room and we barely seem them but I know someone is in the house and I have to be on my toes.
Whew, that’s pretty much what I unloaded on Steve the other night. He was right, though, as he often is. I have control over what I eat or don’t eat. It doesn’t matter what I don’t have control over, I do have control over this. In speaking with him I realized that I need to stop focusing on what I don’t have control over and put my attention on what I do and that is eating and working out.
Sometimes, I think Steve is my therapist as much as he is a trainer, which I am sure is normal, right?
So, this weekend as I was out to dinner quite a bit, I thought about what he said and I did (mostly) make better choices and felt good about it. I also practiced a few moves that I was struggling with last week. I could barely do the push-ups he was asking me to do and my butt kept staying up and he pushed it down with a foam roller. As I was practicing these I totally got what he was telling me to do. I did about 35 push-ups properly, with breaks, but I did them.
Question of the day? What do you have control over that you want to focus on?