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payback

For the longest time I suffered terrible knee pain that caused me to over compensate when working legs. I mentioned in a previous entry how slightly bad squatting form exacerbated an already shaky situation.

For the past few months of training, I've been determined to go ass to ground on a squat while keeping all other things in check. And while keeping the mechanics in place properly. I had to observe steady patience while I stripped my bar of all weight - and sometimes stripped myself of even the bar - just for the sake of getting things right.

My patience has been paying off and every session with the barbell on my back feels incredible - and more powerful than the previous. Squatting tonight felt incredible. I'm nearly on the ground and my quads, glutes and hams feel like rocks - my legs get pumped! it's moments like these that remind me of why I work so hard. And moments like these that make me excited about continuing to willfully make healthy nutritional choices every day. Moments like these remind me of why motivation was never an issue for me, the further into my fitness I became.

I'm changing! My work is paying me back!! :)


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