First Personal Training Session
I had my first personal training session last night and, man--it kicked my butt. Mark, my trainer, said he was going easy on me because this was all new. I said, "This is easy? Wow. I hate to think what I'm going to feel like when we really get into it."
The good news is he says my core muscle aren't that bad (despite my bowl-full-of-jelly middle). My "hasps" (I think I heard him right [I made him repeat it]), which is the area where my legs attach to my pelvis, though, is very tight.
We didn't really use free weights or machines (though he pointed out some he thought might be good for me to try). His main tool was what reminded me in some ways of a cross between a water skiing tow rope and the kinds of straps mountain climbers use for climbing. With them attached to a cross-pulling machine (I don't know the actual name of the apparatud), I was able to keep my balance as we did a whole lot of lunges and squats. Despite my months of walking, my legs feel like they've been fileted, even after a good night's sleep.
Did I truly like it? No. Will I keep doing it? Yes. What's the payoff? After an eight day stall, I dropped two pounds this morning. It's hard to complain about that.
My situation is a little odd. I live in the Middle East, so it's not like there are a ton of personal trainers floating about. We have a gym where I work and a Wellness Officer. She is always looking for healthy outlets for our employees. She linked up with this company that is run by a Westener, vetted them, and arranged for them to conduct training sessions in our gym. So when I decided I wanted to go this route, all I had to do was pick up the phone and arrange to meet with a trainer.
I have some reservations about his nutritional suggestions, as he doesn't really have a lot of experience working with WLS patients/clients. I'd posted earlier about how much more he'd like to see me eat (I'm still struggling with appetite four months out). But I completely believe he knows his stuff when it comes to exercise. Plus, he's really nice. I'm going to give this a go and see how it works.
Even if I am limping today!
JoAnn
Hee! If I don't laugh, I'll cry. I can't even express how sore my legs are, even two days later. I can't sit down! I kind of fall into chairs. My quads feel like they're on fire. I would normally be working out again tonight, but we're off for Eid and the gym is closed. Thank God! Mark would have to carry me out afterwards otherwise.