The correct
response when someone says, “I need to lose 30 pounds,” is:
“What? You
don’t have 30 pounds to lose!” (my BFFs Tami and Jodie).
Not, “How
are you gonna do that?” or, “By
when?” or, “Oh,
that’s totally doable,” (the trainer).
That’s
right, I hired a personal trainer.
This is a
big move for me because I’ve been an athlete my whole life. Since leaving competitive
sports in 1997, I have often trained with teams, groups, or friends. I swam
with the Team Greenville Masters when we lived in the Upstate. I did spin class
at the Y, ran with a Couch-to-5K group, finished a 10K and a half marathon.
Then we
moved here and I had to quit swimming because of an onset of vertigo. I ran
with Black Girls Run for a while until it was obvious I would not be missed.
Since then I’ve been on my own.
Motivation,
accountability, and progress all up to me.
And I let myself down. Not only have I not lost a single pound since we moved here, but I’ve actually gained weight despite training for and running a half marathon just two months ago. Enough is enough.
I’ve called
in a new coach. I did it a month ago.
I said to
Lourdes today, “You’re a professional and I trust you. The same way people
trust me to be an expert at my job, I trust you to be an expert at yours.”
Lourdes is
just another in a long line of professionals I’ve called in to assist me
lately. I hired an accountant to handle our taxes. I hired a service to clean
my house. I even hired a golf pro to improve my game.
Here’s why:
there are other people whose passion covers those things I struggle with.
Why
not let them assist me?
Maybe it’s being
in a position to be able to afford the help. Or maybe it’s finally getting sick
of the half-ass results achieved on everything I try to do on my own.
In some ways
I can’t believe it’s taken me this long. I’ve always known restaurants were
better chefs than me and Sparkle car wash did a better job on Brando than I
could. I’ve gotten pedicures for years; I have a regular hairdresser and an esthetician I see monthly.
I only
started counting the members of my entourage today as I started budgeting for
their Christmas bonuses. If they traveled with me, we’d need a church van.
That’s how many people I trust to help me out.
Some of it
is stuff I can’t do myself – I have never even considered purchasing an at-home
wax kit – and some of it is stuff I’d rather leave to a professional – like dealing
with the IRS.
All of it,
though, is engaging in the community. Spending my time and money in other
people’s businesses, helping them grow the economy.
It’s also
part of our support network. The apparatus that represents the life we’ve built
on the Upper East Side of Columbia. A bevy of professionals who help our home
business run and my personal business thrive.
Four more
months with my trainer and I’ll look for a personal stylist. At some point I’d
like to hire an interior decorator. For now, though, I need a landscaper, a
screened-porch builder, and a built-in-shelves carpenter.
Send me
names. I’m hiring.
Who do you count on to keep your personal business running?
I always say that if I had to make an Oscar speech, I'd be thanking the mechanic who keeps my car running, the maintenance crew who shovel the snow, etc.
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