It's damn hard. How i miss the days when i was 19 living at home. Training my ass off like if i was giong to teh olympics...my testosterone levels bursting like a fourteen year boy watching his first pr0n flick...those were the days.
Now there's so much going on that i have to be content with simply maintaining a decent shape, as opposed to continuing to improve. I'm going into the gym and i feel exhausted after the first warmup set. There's no time to get psyched up anymore, to plan my meals ahead of time or visualize the workout beforehand.
It's frustrating going in and knowing that i'm just there to prevent myself from degrading instead of stimulating new muscle. But such is life. At least i'm still getting in there 3x a week.
Getting older sucks.
Now there's so much going on that i have to be content with simply maintaining a decent shape, as opposed to continuing to improve. I'm going into the gym and i feel exhausted after the first warmup set. There's no time to get psyched up anymore, to plan my meals ahead of time or visualize the workout beforehand.
It's frustrating going in and knowing that i'm just there to prevent myself from degrading instead of stimulating new muscle. But such is life. At least i'm still getting in there 3x a week.
Getting older sucks.