I recently took 3 months off from mountain biking which is a
sport that I absolutely love. Near the end of last year life got real busy and
time did not allow for it. I recently started riding again and I realized I had
a little revelation.
Before I took this 3 month break I was riding a pretty decent
level and I was pretty solid cardio condition. Now, I wasn’t going to win any
races, but I could go out on some respectable trails and throw down 15 to 20
miles with no problem. I was riding with some guys who were much better than
me, and they always pushed me to another level of riding. (That is a lesson for
another time)
But I had a small revelation the other day. In the midst of
getting in good shape and riding hard… I had lost the original passions for why
I started mountain biking in the first place. The reasons where simple and
consisted of three things:
- The love of the outdoors, sun, fresh air, and amazing scenery of the Sonoran desert. Sun and scenery can do amazing things for your outlook and mental health.
- I love biking, and I always have. When I was growing up, I always had a bike and bikes were always a part of my life. I love the adrenaline that comes with the risk factor of mountain biking.
- Getting in shape is the third reason, and it was actually a byproduct of doing something that I love. When I started riding again, sometime in 2010, I was much heavier than I am now. When riding became a lifestyle, the weight start dropping off.
Now, here is the kicker. I did not start mountain biking to
get in shape. I started biking because it made me feel alive again and gave me
the opportunity to get outdoors. But over time, I got better and started using
GPS applications to track my times on different trails. I
got faster and posted some respectable trail times and slowly riding became a
bit more competitive. I would then compare my times and distance with others I
was following using this GPS app. This
was all fine and good….but I lost the passion along the way…and IT STARTED TO
FEEL LIKE A JOB OR A TASK TO COMPLETE! There is a nothing wrong with that, and
I am not afraid of hard work. But the passion was left in the dust. (pun
intended)
I realized this when I started riding again after my 3 month
break. I decided to go back the core reason of “Why” I started riding in the first place. I am not riding again to
beat any records or prove anything to anyone. I am riding again because I love
being outdoors, I love riding bikes, and love the benefits of being in shape.
Now when I ride, I am going to stop to gaze at beautiful
scenery (instead of pumping out 15 miles nonstop) and take out my smart phone
and take pictures. (Photography is another thing I love…bundle pack bonus!) I
guess this is the modern day digital equivalent to “smelling the roses”.
So, I share all this with you to ask you one simple
question; what is something you used to
be passionate about that has now become work? How can you find a way
back to your original passion?
(Hint: Discover why
you were passionate about it in the first place, and go dig the why up)
Sometimes hitting reset in your thinking is all you need. Reboot the old hard drive. Here is the truth. If I keep riding because I am passionate about it I will ride as a lifestyle and therefore, enjoy the benefits of being in shape. If riding becomes a task or more work...it will not be my "go to" for relaxation as a lifestyle. I already work enough...I don't need any more.
Sometimes hitting reset in your thinking is all you need. Reboot the old hard drive. Here is the truth. If I keep riding because I am passionate about it I will ride as a lifestyle and therefore, enjoy the benefits of being in shape. If riding becomes a task or more work...it will not be my "go to" for relaxation as a lifestyle. I already work enough...I don't need any more.
Much Love….Keep living…I’ll keep peddling.
