Not an Addict

~ K's Choice ~

I am physically twitching....these exercise withdrawals are baaad.  I haven't done any exercise since Saturday & it's taking it's toll mentally. Which is a worrying thing, I'm so desperate to get back to exercising but I can hardly make it up the stairs at work without breathing hard. So I'm trying really hard not to cave & give in to quickly - I promised myself I will see if I'm ready on Saturday (not a day earlier!) & then take it easy (pfft...).  This means Boyfriend is going to Crossfit alone this week; which is a total & utter bummer.

Exercising or playing sport makes me happy, and I feel like I've accomplished something when I'm done. I know if I'm in a bad mood the endorphins will kick in & make me (slightly) less grumpy. If I have bad cramps during a period I go to the Box anyway, because afterwards it definitely feels better. But at what point does exercise become an obsession?  Exercise addiction may not necessarily sound like a bad thing - after all, it is essential to our well-being, however it can have harmful consequences.

Firstly, exercise addiction is maladjusted:  instead of improving your life, it causes more problems. It can threaten your health, causing injuries & physical damage (because you are not getting enough rest) and malnutrition (when coinciding with an eating disorder). Secondly, it is unrelenting: you exercise too much & for too long without giving you body time to recover. We all overexert ourselves, but usually with a rest day every now & then. Exercise addicts will exercise for hours every day, regardless of being tired or ill.

What's scary is that there are several similarities between exercise addiction & drug addiction, including effects on mood, tolerance and withdrawal. Neurotransmitters and the brain's reward system have been implicated in addictions - dopamine has been found to play an important role in overall reward systems, and regular, excessive exercise has been shown to influence parts of the brain involving dopamine. Like other addictive substances and behaviors, exercise is associated with pleasure, and social/cultural desirability.

The Sport Psychology Journal had a trial where the types of sensations experienced by runners who missed a run was studied. Most of the 345 runners reported some kind of distress:  irritability, restlessness, frustration, guilt, and depression were reported most often. Sleeping problems, digestive difficulties, and muscle tension and soreness were reported less frequently. Three causes of exercise withdrawal were proposed: (1) a misinterpretation of the return of dysphoria that had been temporarily masked by the effects of running; (2) an inability to cope with stress in periods when the coping mechanism of running is temporarily unavailable; and (3) the loss of regular, predictable reinforcement of feelings of self-fulfillment gained through success or achievement in previously unimagined and unattainable ways.

There are several warning signs that can confirm if you are in the danger zone ("Daaaanger Zooonnneee" - anyone who has ever watched Archer will appreciate that) - this handy article lists them.  I don't think I'm quite there yet, but I can see how stressing about every little thing you eat can let you slip into this kind of thinking quite easily.  If your need for exercise is greater than your ability to manage your relationships & feelings, you may need help.

So tonight while Boyfriend is practicing his overhead snatch & snatch balance (grumble) I'll shoot at things on Battlefield...at least I can exercise my aiming finger....

Even with a coffee shop lunch date I was able to keep within my macro's today - even had two glasses of water that only mildly tasted like mucus...this nasal drip really needs to pack it's bags now.

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Sick As a Dog

~ Aerosmith ~

Dammit. Normally I get flu around August/September, so this year when those months wooshed by (seriously - 29 days to Christmas!) I thought: "Yes! and this went with the deserved air punch.  Then the bastard found me Friday morning. I woke up with a sore throat & dozed it with all sorts of fizzies, I even did the responsible thing & skipped the 05:30 Crossfit session. And it work...for a bit.

Instead of doing the sensible thing Saturday morning & giving my body some more rest, I decided to go join the open WOD (more on this just now), and my body just decided "f*ck you" and gave me every sensation that it could think of in no particular order: hot, cold, crawling scalp, sweats, coughs, drips, sneezes, sore body, itchy feet, etc.  The worst is the sleeping sitting upright, cause as soon as I lie down I basically drown myself in snot.

I hate being sick.  The first day is OK (especially if it falls on a work day), the 2nd day is a bit boring, by day 3 I'm completely over it & just get more & more pissed of the longer I have to stay away from gym.  I hear what they say about moderate exercise & being sick, but I know myself & I know I will be a heaving, gasping heap at the end of the hour. Moderation, pfft....

And healthy eating while sick is horrendous. I've eaten rusks & strepsils today...yeah - quite a combo. I'm going to have to force myself to eat supper just now..

On a happy note: Saturday's WOD.  The workout consisted of Wall Balls & Burpee Pull-ups. So every minute, on the minute (for 10 minutes) you do 5 wall balls & then for the remaining seconds in the minute you do a burpee, a pull-up, a burpee, a pull-up, etc.  I did every one of those bitching pull-ups!  It was an amazing feeling - realizing that 2 months ago couldn't do what it just did.  Now the next thing to conquer is consecutive pull-up's.

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