7/25/2012

A Random Reminder

I usually go to the free yoga class on Tuesday mornings by our club's pool because it makes me so happy.  But yesterday, I thought I would get in some cardio since I had only done so about once in the past week.

I headed out to a local trail for a run/walk.

I always say "run slash walk," complete with air quotes because I'm not really a great runner.  I try, I really do, but the truth is, I just don't like it that much.

Especially not in the 90+ degree heat.  But, I wanted to get out of the house, and I really like this particular trail, so I set out.

I didn't run very far.  I've been having a problem with shin splints (I heard it is from my shoes?), and I just simply did not have very much energy. 

So I walked.

And I stopped at a bench and did some toning.

And when I was ready, I started to walk back the way I came.

The part of the trail near where I had parked my car was at the top of a hill, and I was huffing and puffing and my heart was pounding.  I stopped to lean against a fence to catch my breath, and then began the negative self-talk.

I'm so fat and out of shape.

I'm so old and weak.

What's wrong with me? 

I'll never be a runner.

I started off again to walk the last few yards to my car.  That's when I saw this:
It says, "Congrats for getting excersize (sic)."


and this a few steps later:

"Smile"

And I did smile all the way back to my car.

What a great reminder, put there by some random person, that at least I was doing something good for myself and of that I should be proud.

The handwriting tells me that it was probably written by a young girl.  Maybe she wrote it for her mom who has been trying to get in shape.  Or maybe she's just a sweet, happy, positive person.  Whoever she is, I envision that she has a wonderful role model of positivity.

Someone unlike me.  I'm sure there is a reason I never had any little girls.

Some days I'm harder on myself than others.  On these particularly hard days, it's nice to have a random reminder to be a little kinder to myself.






10 comments:

  1. Love that! Inspiration from total strangers with sidewalk chalk :) What a great random act of kindness!

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. I know. I wish I could think of things like that.

      Delete
  2. I am so glad you found that! What a nice surprise! And you obviously needed it, as your friends would have just yelled at you for thinking you were fat and old (mostly because that would mean you are also calling us fat and old by comparison).

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. LOL, Julie, so true. But I guess being fat and old is in the feeling fat and old, as I don't always feel either, but sometimes do. You know what I mean? :)

      Delete
  3. How nice to see a little message along the way! I also "run/walk"... That's why I do p90x/insanity... It requires ZERO running. HAHA!

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. I've always wanted to try P90X. And zero running? I'm there!

      Delete
  4. Due to my super fun(insert sarcasm here)chronic pain conditions I have to walk/walk, since run/walking and especially run/running causes me even greater pain. BUT I love that someone left messages like this. It makes me want to go out and randomly write stuff like this as I walk/walk. ;)

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. I know. Such a great random act of kindness and encouragement! I might set out with chalk next time I go for my run/walk.

      Delete
  5. This is great - good for you!!

    ReplyDelete

I'd love to hear from you. Leave me a comment, and I promise I'll write back. And if you liked what you read, please vote for me as a Best Mom Blog by clicking the button at the left. Thanks!