Believe it or not, this is the very first guest post I've ever featured on Fitbomb -- and it's a good one.
The author of this piece is Tim Huntley of
My Athletic Life, one of my favorite fitness blogs to hit the scene in quite some time. It's chock-full of rich, informative articles, interviews, and even recipes. The meaty content on My Athletic Life speaks to dedicated athletes, trainers, coaches, and weekend warriors alike. If you haven't yet checked out Tim's site, do yourself a favor and
head on over there after you read his post.
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“If you can fill the unforgiving minute, with sixty seconds' worth of distance run, yours is the earth and everything that's in it.” - Rudyard Kipling
For the first 43 years of my life, I was a fairly sedentary person, with the possible exception of my time in college. And I’m sure that I never had a goal related to fitness or athleticism until this past year. As a kid, I grew up playing baseball, but I can’t say that it contributed much to my confidence as an athlete. It’s probably a poor reflection on me, but I have focused on things that I have an aptitude for and ignored activities that are challenging.
At the start of 2011, I did some soul searching and self-reflection. My wife and I have twin 8 year old boys, and I definitely wanted to keep up with them for a long time. And combined with my Dad’s “mild heart attack” the previous year, I needed to modify how I was living my life. My diet was pretty good (
Weston A. Price and Paleo) but it quickly became apparent that in spite of my self-doubts, I would need to invest in my own physical fitness.
Right or wrong, my approach was to come up with a very specific fitness goal, one that would require a substantial investment of effort over an extended period of time.
Beginning in early 2011, I made a list of 6-8 ideas – things like 100 pushups, 20 pull-ups, bench press my bodyweight 10 times, etc. After seeking advice, I began to whittle down my list to a single goal so that I could focus my training. Surprisingly, the one goal that I couldn’t seem to let go of, the one that seemed to light a spark was:
- Run a 400 meter dash in under sixty seconds before I turn 46 (January 2013)
I say “surprisingly” because at that moment, the following were all true:
- I hated to run long distances, but I was willing to sprint.
- My best time for the 400m was 1 minute 45 seconds – and after running it, I fell over in a heap.
- I didn’t personally know a single person my age that could run 400m in less than 60 seconds.
Go ahead, pass judgment. I certainly did.