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I bought my Peloton bike immediately following my last 6 week postpartum check, in August 2019. I had never even tried spinning before, but I was motivated by a growing sense that this moment in time I had otherwise been waiting for, in which I could exercise regularly as I was no longer pregnant, nursing, planning to become pregnant, or had small children interfering with carving out “me time”… was perhaps not coming. I invested hard, committing to the cost, buying into the idea of this kool-aid-style community, and embracing the idea of hyper-accessible, in-home, year-round, digital gym access.
Fast forward to my “milestone” 600th ride today: best money I have ever spent.
By the numbers:
I have a virtual post-it note of all kinds of pump-up mantras spoken by various instructors (“Let discipline carry you when motivation won’t.” “Honor your hustle.” “Wake up, beauty; it’s time to beast.”). But especially since starting this latest pregnancy – and remaining the most physically active I’ve ever been while growing a human – I’ve shifted squarely into the core message many Peloton instructors embrace: “it is a privilege to be able to do this.”
My pace may have reduced the past few months, my handlebars may have risen, and my intensity may be substantially lower, but dang it, I feel great. Cheers to not just chasing 1,000, but for each and every ride along the way.
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