A few weeks ago I posted with some questions, and many thanks for your kind and excellent answers.
A recap–I have not lifted consistently since high school, lo these many years ago. I am now in a quest to improve my health after a series of traumas–losing my hsuband after a two year long battle with a particularly nasty cancer, resultant financial meltdown due to the above, ACL/cadaver graft replacement in October, almost losing my life to pulmonary embolism after surgery, an unexpected move to a new home 80 miles away. I put on a lot of weight, and got quite out of shape through this all.
I am ready to begin my new life, to emerge from the cocoon of the past, hence my user name. I have the very great fortune to have a live-in personal trainer at my disposal, as well as a professional level gym onsite.
After much aggravation with a move that took way too long, I FINALLY had my first training session in the gym last night!
I hesitate to post my pathetic numbers, but everyone has to start somewhere. I have been maniacally reading all of the threads here in this forum, and you are all so helpful to one another, including judicious kicks in the butt when warranted.
Feel free to laugh at me behind my back, but try to be kind
Last night we trained chest and arms. My upper body strength is pathetic. My boyfriend/trainer has a 71 year old mother who can outbench me! As I said, you need to start somewhere. These numbers are from memory so I might get them wrong.
–10 min warm up, treadmill. I was pleased my lungs did not give me trouble. The embolism (I call her Nelly) still sits in the middle of my chest, extending into both lungs.
–BP–I am still learning technique, so we kept the weights pretty low. 45 x 8; 55 x 8; 65 x 8; 65 x 8.
–Incline BP–my technique on this really sucks, but I am learning! 45 x 8; 55 x 8; 55 x 8 I think that is all…
–dumbell curls–10 x 10, 15 x 10, 20 x 8.
–Hammer curls–15 x 10; 15 x 10; 20 x 10.
I think that is all…our training session was quite a circus last night. We had an audience that consisted of my Great Dane, BF’s Chihuaha, BF’s mom, and a neighbor man who dropped in with his lab cross…my Great Dane is such a big wimp, he kept trying to sit on my lap whenever I sat still.
I will get brave and have BF take some pics of me in my current appalling state, and maybe once I lose some weight and put on some muscle I will be brave enough to post them. Though I just might make someone go blind from the horror…
I do not have any specific goals right now, other than to start being active and start eating better. I know that BF has more specific goals for me, and plans to add exercises each week, and have specific activities slated for each day of the week.