Is feeling competitive a good thing?
I used to think “Hell, no.” I used to avoid it in all
things, at all costs.
I was the uncoordinated kid who was always picked last
for teams. I wasn’t competitive as a kid in gym and sports, I came to loathe
them, because I didn’t have a chance of “winning.”
Being forced into competitive situations then, when it
didn’t fit, did harm.
I think this happens to a lot of people. How else do you
explain why
over 80% of all American adults don’t exercise?
So often, people have such bad memories that it leads to
a lifelong aversion to any exercise, which is sad.
Who is at fault? The adults – gym teachers, coaches and
parents – who get so caught up in vicarious competition that they forget the
point. Shouldn’t we be teaching and encouraging all children about physical fitness?
I was lucky. I eventually discovered exercise can be fun.
Because my college had a PE requirement, I signed up for
a student-taught dancercise class. (Hush, that was all the rage in the ‘80s.) The
teacher, apparently a dancer, was just a good teacher, a nice person.
I wish I could remember her name. That class was
life-changing, no exaggeration.
I have to laugh. Recently,
I asked a trainer at the local Y for advice. I told him I wanted to be able to do the yoga
poses that the most advanced students in my classes can do. You know, stuff like this. Which I am,
incidentally, nowhere near doing.
“Wants to win at yoga,” wrote the trainer in his notes.
Yup, I’m finally good enough at a physical endeavor,
which doesn’t even have to be that good, to experience feeling competitive as
motivation.
Yay!
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