MEET REPORT (held on 2/28/15)
Weigh-ins:
Morning of the meet I weighed 165.8 lbs according to my scale. I needed to make 165.3, so I still had about 3 hours to drop that much. I started chewing cinnamon gum and spitting in a bottle and drove the hour to weigh ins with the heat on blast so I would sweat. I knew from experience that shouldn’t be hard to drop, however, when we arrived, I weighed in at 165.8 again and 75.6 kg on the kg scale which was utter shit. It changed numbers on me a couple times so I knew that scale wouldn’t be reliable. Put more sweats on and walked on the treadmill at an incline for 20 min and kept spitting. Then weighed in again…no change. I was very irritated at this point, so I went to the bathroom and eeked out a little pee and a turd, sorry that’s gross but powerlifting is not cute so fuck it. That was enough to put me at 164.8 lbs…weight finally made. At this point, I was very fatigued and was feeling the last hour of dehydration so I took it slow with the eating and drinking. Ended up eating half a chicken bowl at Chipotle, quite a few Flips, and for dinner got a burger and fries at Mugshots. I was pretty full but not bloated feeling so that was overall a day of eating before the meet.
Meet Day:
Squat- started stretching and warming up and could tell my right shoulder was being iffy. When I started to warm up with the bar and got up to 135 and my shoulder was aching, I knew it might be a problem. I warmed up to 225 on my back and it was pretty slow. With my opener being 235, I was not happy or confident. Opener was okay, a lot slower that it should be and my shoulder was killing me. I jumped to 253 lb for my second attempt and it was a grinder, I think I went a little too deep honestly. But I had in my head that I wanted a PR so I went for 270 on my 3rd attempt. I walked the weight out and it didn’t feel too heavy but I couldn’t get it out of the hole and failed. I was so fucking pissed, not gonna lie. My training just did not translate to this squat and my shoulder was feeling irritating. But overall it was a 5 lb meet PR and 12 lbs off my gym PR. I’ll get it next time.
Bench- warm ups felt fucking terrible. Nothing about bench on this meet day felt correct, my shoulders were not as tight as they needed to be, my back was cramping up a little each time I set up, and frankly my attitude was shit after the squat. My first attempt was 132 which I’ve hit for triples and it was terrible. The official held the pause for a stupid long time. He was waiting well past the stopping of movement to give the press command. Literally held me for a full second at the bottom. I have never paused heavy weight for long amounts of pauses, only long enough for the bar to stop movement. So clearly, I will have to add 3 second pauses or something into my training due to cluster fuck of a bench. Anyways, went fot 2nd attempt at 137 and failed. I started to press before his command anyways so it didn’t matter. 3rd attempt was 137 again and didn’t even get it off my chest. I hit 145 in the gym one week ago, so this was a tough performance to swallow, but swallow it I did and tried to get up for deadlift. I have so much to work on it’s ridiculous, but I’m so happy I know this pause bullshit will not be an issue at my next meet.
Deadlift- I was not as fatigued as I thought I’d be by now but I think that’s more because I didn’t expend as much energy on squat and bench as I usually do because of failing. So first attempt was 308…it was not as fast I thought it should be but it was easy enough. I put my 2nd attempt at 336. I knew it would help me gauge if I could get 350 (which was my original goal for this meet). Pulled 336 and it was such a slow grinder from the floor until lock out (but still a 10 lb PR). So for 3rd attempt I stayed conservative and went for 340. I will post the video of it later, but that is the most ridiculous lift I have ever completed. It was only sheer will and rage that got that weight up. My form was immediately abandoned when I started to pull because it was not coming off the floor. My back rounded horribly and I just straightened it up my legs with a big fuck you chant going through my head. Not proud of this meet performance but the deadlift helped make up for it because even though it wasn’t my goal pull that I know I"m capable of right now, I showed myself I don’t quit.
What I’ve learned:
Must work on shoulder issue. I don’t have a clue what is going on but it’s fucking with my squat. I need more upper back strength and shoulder strength building plus more rehab and warming up to combat it. Bench needs a whole overhaul. I need to work on driving with my legs and getting my back tighter (again more upper back strength). I need to make sure my grip width is optimal as well and work on exploding off the chest. And for deadlifts, I need more explosion off the floor. I’m just so fucking slow that it takes a lot out of me to grind so much. This was a long write up but I need ot remind myself at a later time the struggle and frustration I’m feeling now is going to pass and I will dominate my next meet.