Why I Started Lifting (4 Years Ago)
Why I Started Lifting (4 Years Ago)



“The gym was never about muscles — it was about proving to myself that I could change.”
Honestly, I didn’t start lifting because I had some big plan or goal. I just got tired of feeling small — not just physically, but in general. I was shy, never really stood out, and I hated how unsure I felt in my own skin.
One day I just went to the gym near my house. Didn’t even know what I was doing. I’d look around, copy someone doing curls, mess around on the machines, and leave after 30 minutes completely dead. But still, every time I left, I felt a bit better. Like I’d done something for me.
At first, I wasn’t consistent at all. I’d go three times one week, none the next. I didn’t know what to eat, I wasn’t tracking anything — I was just winging it. But after a few months, something changed. I started to feel stronger, my clothes fit better, I stood up straighter. It wasn’t some big transformation, but it felt good to finally see small results from just showing up.
What Changed
After a while, I realized it wasn’t really about how I looked. It was more about how it made me feel. Going to the gym gave my days some structure. It gave me something to be proud of, even when everything else felt chaotic.
I used to think confidence came after you looked good. Now I know it’s the other way around — confidence comes from doing the work, from keeping small promises to yourself.
A Few Things I’ve Learned
Don’t overcomplicate it. Just show up.
You’ll suck at first — that’s normal.
You don’t need to be perfect to make progress.
Consistency beats everything.
“You won’t always be motivated, but you can always be consistent.”
Now I don’t think twice about going. It’s just part of my life. It clears my head, helps me focus, and honestly… it makes me a better person.
I started because I was insecure. I kept going because it made me feel capable.
“The gym was never about muscles — it was about proving to myself that I could change.”
Honestly, I didn’t start lifting because I had some big plan or goal. I just got tired of feeling small — not just physically, but in general. I was shy, never really stood out, and I hated how unsure I felt in my own skin.
One day I just went to the gym near my house. Didn’t even know what I was doing. I’d look around, copy someone doing curls, mess around on the machines, and leave after 30 minutes completely dead. But still, every time I left, I felt a bit better. Like I’d done something for me.
At first, I wasn’t consistent at all. I’d go three times one week, none the next. I didn’t know what to eat, I wasn’t tracking anything — I was just winging it. But after a few months, something changed. I started to feel stronger, my clothes fit better, I stood up straighter. It wasn’t some big transformation, but it felt good to finally see small results from just showing up.
What Changed
After a while, I realized it wasn’t really about how I looked. It was more about how it made me feel. Going to the gym gave my days some structure. It gave me something to be proud of, even when everything else felt chaotic.
I used to think confidence came after you looked good. Now I know it’s the other way around — confidence comes from doing the work, from keeping small promises to yourself.
A Few Things I’ve Learned
Don’t overcomplicate it. Just show up.
You’ll suck at first — that’s normal.
You don’t need to be perfect to make progress.
Consistency beats everything.
“You won’t always be motivated, but you can always be consistent.”
Now I don’t think twice about going. It’s just part of my life. It clears my head, helps me focus, and honestly… it makes me a better person.
I started because I was insecure. I kept going because it made me feel capable.
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