Exercise......The Crossfit wayA Poem by EileenMarieI joined a local Crossfit 4 months ago. I decided I should write a little about my first day in the "box"Dark but open airy space two story high ceilings Black rubber restaurant matting covers the floor The major four branches of the military flags hang
on one wall Cinderblock adorned with giant green or orange shamrocks on
the other side Painted logo’s of this “box” on the back black
wall Lastly, a large garage door is the front entryway
wall. Weight racks along the perimeter of one wall Pull up bars along the back wall, alongside rings
and ropes Various weights and foam rollers and jump boxes stacked along the
last wall Alongside weight lifting bars and bumper plates Bath rooms anchor each other and a water cooler in
front Standing in the middle of the floor wondering what
did I sign up for? As I listen attentively to the instructor my mind
races I am in my
late 40’s; I have 20 years on most in this room, I was a
couch potato; I have never lifted weights before My mind visits every negative talk neighborhood it
can in thirty seconds I look around I remember I am here to fight my
anxiety the natural way. My health depends on me giving this a try! Determined to conquer anxiety through exercise is
my goal Looking at the wall I read the logo and ponder what it says Patience. Progress. Perseverance. Performance. I can do this…….. and I still am…. © 2012 EileenMarieReviews
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5 Reviews Added on September 7, 2012 Last Updated on September 7, 2012 AuthorEileenMarieMAAboutA little about me and my life....... My name is Eileen my middle name is Marie but my dad always called me EileenMarie so.... I am 55 and have 2 great kids. My son is 23 graduated college, living on h.. more..Writing
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