This week I want to pull apart the very comfortable notion of recovery, and look at it in its rawest form, when we are still going through the mental frustrations, the physical discomfort and the long haul still ahead of Continue reading
I have been a bit dumb on the question of knocking out the reps. I have been trying to get my weaker (numb) arm to perform the same number of reps as my stronger (only partly numb) arm, and although Continue reading
Over the last year I admit I had become over reliant on timers, metronomes and a favourite Tabata app. Initially, these were necessary as my body post-CNS meltdown had too many neural connections missing, and – more specifically – no Continue reading
Some six weeks ago, I fell backwards during a failed box jump, and landed on my numb arm. I don’t get pain there, but my body still manages to give off its own warning signals that something is wrong – Continue reading