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Ignore your fitness tracker and walk to Mordor instead
I’ve got a long way to get to Mordor‚ but an imaginary destination can be more fun than metrics. | Photo by Victoria Song / The Verge
In mid-November‚ my nagging calf strain became a full-blown injury. Techtember and Techtober kicked my butt. My grandma died. Also‚ my lease was running out and I had about two weeks to find somewhere to live. These are the perfect conditions for a fitness slump.
Slumps happen to everyone. But I still beat myself up pretty hard. I review wearables and fitness tech for a living‚ but that doesn’t make me immune to the toxic aspects of fitness culture. Didn’t my failure to perform‚ even during difficult times‚ make me a fraud? With each run‚ I found myself chasing a past version of myself who was thinner‚ faster‚ and stronger. Logically‚ I knew better‚ but it was depressing. On Christmas‚ I was cleaning out my old apartment by myself‚...
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