Let’s get this out of the way.
Call me crazy, but when I first launched StudioFitLife.com and decided to add a blog section, I didn’t realize that I would actually have to write a blog. I guess it was more of an idea or even a wish and I did not take into consideration what it actually meant to start a blog.
Well, it’s been several months now and the blog section remains empty so the time has come to finally put pen to paper (or finger to keys) and transfer some thoughts from my brain to your screen.
Let me first say that I have no idea how to blog. Ok, here goes nothing.
How it all began.
Where to begin. There are a hundred ways that I could answer this question and it could lead to an autobiography about all of the things that happened in my life to bring me to this point. And although I think that would make for a somewhat interesting story, that is not how I want to start this blog. When I think about some of the most important moments that led to me becoming a personal trainer and opening up a personal training studio, there is a common theme that keeps popping up: “Things happen for a reason”
In 2006 I reluctantly took an Intro to Sports Medicine and Athletic Training course at Diablo Valley College when an old friend of mine wanted us to take the same elective. To say that the course blew my mind is an understatement. That course bridged the gap between my love of sports and my cinch for learning about the human body. It was the first time in my life that I can remember knowing exactly what I wanted to do with my life. I transferred to Cal State East Bay where I got a bachelor’s degree in Kinesiology, and if you are unsure of what kinesiology is, it’s the study of body movement.
Even after I had graduated from Cal State East Bay in 2010, I still felt stuck at my job as a server. It wasn’t until 2012 that I grew so fed up that I hand wrote my two weeks notice on the back of a receipt and handed it to the nighttime manager. I didn’t have another job lined up and barely had a resume written up, but I knew that I was ready to finally move on from working in a restaurant. Well, actually I did work at another restaurant a couple days a week until I was finally hired as a personal trainer at a local family-owned gym.