{"id":3398,"date":"2011-10-30T08:31:23","date_gmt":"2011-10-30T12:31:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/?p=3398"},"modified":"2011-10-31T11:54:49","modified_gmt":"2011-10-31T15:54:49","slug":"times-i-get-insecure-at-crossfit-am-i-boring-you-because-im-boring-myself","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/2011\/10\/30\/times-i-get-insecure-at-crossfit-am-i-boring-you-because-im-boring-myself\/","title":{"rendered":"Times I Get Insecure at CrossFit… Am I Boring You? Because I’m Boring Myself"},"content":{"rendered":"

Wow. Context. Context is everything, isn’t it? See, because if you know<\/em> me, you knew that my “Guidelines for Dealing with Fat CrossFitters<\/a>” post wasn’t about not wanting people to cheer for me during WODs; it wasn’t about other people at all—certainly not about guidelines for dealing with fat CrossFitters. It was about my ridiculous insecurities.<\/p>\n

So, some of you are asking yourselves, why did she title it such? Why did she frame it that way? Well, here’s a rewrite of that post:<\/p>\n

Times I Get Insecure at CrossFit<\/em><\/p>\n

1. When I’m running because I’m slow.<\/em><\/p>\n

2. When I’m last during WODs.<\/em><\/p>\n

3. When pictures of me working out get posted online.<\/em><\/p>\n

4. When people lie and say I look skinny.<\/em><\/p>\n

There is absolutely nothing funny or provocative about that version. Many of you told me you found the first draft funny, and it was definitely provocative. How do I know?<\/p>\n

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Here's a normal traffic pattern to my blog.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

I usually get about 80 visits on days that I post, 30 or so on days I don’t.<\/p>\n

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Here's the one from last week.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Yep. One thousand, five hundred eighty visits.<\/p>\n

More than 1,400 of those visits were referred by the CrossFit mainsite, who linked to my post<\/a>\u00a0on Thursday. And hey, yay! Of course I want people to read my stuff. But really? It was posted with another link, one published by an actual CrossFit franchise, with the question:<\/p>\n

“These are two blogposts with strong opinions… Do you take a strong stance in your posts? Or do you try to stay neutral and not risk offending members or potential members?”<\/p>\n

OK, valid question for somebody running a CrossFit gym, but for my blog? What the hell do I care about staying neutral? And besides, what stance?<\/em>\u00a0I was not actually arguing that these are policies that CrossFit gyms should adopt. Even when I post about CrossFit, my blog is not about CrossFit; it’s about me. “Guidelines for Dealing with Fat CrossFitters” was not about CrossFit; it was about me.<\/p>\n

Some of you are going, “Hmph!, that’s kind of narcissistic of you,” and you’re 100% right. (But if you’re one of those people who got offended or angered by the post, guess what: you made the post about you… Hmph!, that’s kind of narcissistic of you. Ha ha!) One of these days I’ll learn how to write about other things, but right now I’m, as they say, writing what I know.<\/p>\n

Anyway, do I wish that no one could ever see me run? Yes, I do. But I know people cheer because they want to be supportive.<\/p>\n

Am I embarrassed when three people are watching within a five-foot radius as I finish the WOD? Yes, I am. But I get that they believe they’re being motivational.<\/p>\n

Do I hate it when people post photos on Facebook and it turns out I look less like Annie Sakamoto<\/a> and more like<\/p>\n

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Jiminy Glick?<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

Sure. But I know how to cyber-scream at them until they delete the most embarrassing ones. (I did that to Coach Dave just the other day: “What the HELL, Dave? Do you WANT me to have low self-esteem?” And he’s a shweetie and took them down.)<\/p>\n

Do I wish people would not comment on whatever their perception of my weight is? Mos def. But I get it; our society says it’s OK to do that.<\/p>\n

Despite all that, do I love CrossFit, in particular my<\/em> CrossFit<\/a> and the athletes and coaches there? Damn right.<\/p>\n

The most remarkable thing about this whole deal is how little<\/em> my feelings have\u00a0gotten hurt. Ninety-nine percent of the people who condemned the post and me, they don’t know me, so big deal. The only hurty spot was that one of my coaches fell into the condemnation category, but I just had to readjust my perception of our relationship. A person I’m very close to called me early in the week and the first thing she said was, “Whoa. [That coach] really doesn’t get<\/em>\u00a0you, does she?” And I had to admit, no, she didn’t. Not in this case. But that’s OK. She’s still an incredible coach and a\u00a0totally fun gal to hang out with. She gets me other times. We’re still friends. It’s not all about people getting<\/em>\u00a0me.\u00a0It’s not even about me.<\/p>\n

Except on this blog, where it is.<\/p>\n

It’s all about me.<\/p>\n

[ADDENDUM: The coach’s totally valid points are (1) I don’t get<\/em>\u00a0her either because, while I see how someone might not like<\/em> the post, I’m still confused about how a person could have been offended<\/em> by it (we’re going to talk about it), and (2) when I tell stories about myself that involve other people—even when they’re not named—the blog becomes not just about me, but about them too. I didn’t think about it that way.]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Wow. Context. Context is everything, isn’t it? See, because if you know me, you knew that my “Guidelines for Dealing with Fat CrossFitters” post wasn’t about not wanting people to cheer for me during WODs; it wasn’t about other people at all—certainly not about guidelines for dealing with fat CrossFitters. It was about my ridiculous … Continue reading Times I Get Insecure at CrossFit… Am I Boring You? Because I’m Boring Myself<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13,12],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3398","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-call-me-crazy","category-liftin-heavy-objects-over-ma-head"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3398","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3398"}],"version-history":[{"count":38,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3398\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3440,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3398\/revisions\/3440"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3398"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3398"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3398"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}