Still training. I'm just not posting about it. Growing weary of this site. I belong to a running board where people seem intelligent, decent and actually train. This site is the dregs of society truth be told. Very few people I would ever want to have a beer with here. Fans of bodybuilding have always attracted a strange group of individuals.
Sometimes it feels exactly as it is. We are just human. Every single one of us. But...If you take a moment to think of family and friends you will begin to realize that you are also the reason people smile. And laugh. And care about one another.
Training is just one facet of what it is to live a full life. Training is not living but it adds to life. It feels good to look good and to be stronger than the average man and not just for your age. When I had faith, I had no doubt that even those I never met while alive I would someday meet and shakes hands with.
My faith is gone but only in the hereafter and not in people. You and IroNat are just two of the good ones here. You share your training and as noted here, your frustrations. That is what friends are for. Even those we may never meet.
If you are fortunate enough to have someone in your life that actually cares about you and truly loves you as you should be and you love them? Then perhaps there is a God. I know...I've said it before but it bears repeating:
Love is friendship set to music and that music, if you are fortunate, becomes the soundtrack of two lives that have become one. I attended the funeral of a friend today and it has affected me. Death is a part of life. I tend to think it is the end but my friend and his entire family are devout followers of the Nazarene. They really are.
What does my inane rambling have to do with training. Nothing. And everything. Life is not really a matter of it is, what it is. Because it can be what we make of it. You guys are good people. In all ways and for always, be well.