I told him that is was not even close to being a competitive swimmer but he was impressed by what I would have termed a pretty sorry workout. Truth is: I had not swam in two weeks. Truth is: my form was awful until the last 500 yards or so. Truth is: I didn't think I looked good swimming at all. Truth is: I have never thought of myself as a good swimmer compared to other triathletes
What surprised me is that somebody was watching. And I wonder how often people are watching that we don't know about? How many times have we inspired others who see us on the roads, in the pool, paying our dues for fitness and a healthy lifestyle.
And so it was inspirational for me, an old duffer, almost 68 years old, to be complimented on my swimming. But the real compliment is that there was somebody watching. More than simply doing my laps and completing my workout, I have been watched and they have been inspired. At times, this training business is so solitary,it seems, but I contend the influence left on those who may be watching, is not completely lost. Our training, our lifestyle is simply more than the sum of its parts.
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