Time + Effort = Results
Have you ever found yourself stagnating with your progress in the gym? Not losing weight and finding it very hard to be as ‘in shape’ as you once used to? I have experienced this and it was both confusing and frustrating. It was confusing and frustrating because I couldn’t see why it was happening, when in the past, progress in the offseason for me was quite linear and when I said ‘I want to get leaner’, then I easily got leaner also. It actually took me years to see why I was experiencing such results… or lack there of, but when I did realise what was going on, it was rather logical and straight forward. I have written about this kind of thing before, but I feel it is something alot of us overlook. For 23 years of my 37 on this planet, I have eaten, trained with weights and slept. I will assume everyone who trains with weights also eats and sleeps, so essentially we are all doing the exact same things. But, we are not. For periods of my life, I have been more and also less focussed on these three things. It has varied. Depending on my level of focus, my results then vary also. The more time and effort I commit to eating, training and sleeping, the better my results in regards to progressing in the gym and optimising my body composition. I may have been eating, training and sleeping for the last 23 years, but I can’t say I have been 100% soley focused on those three things for that whole time. When I started training in 1998 at 14 years of age, it was just something I started doing because a friend of the family gave me a couple dumbells. I’d seen my father lifting weights, so I thought I may as well lift some also. I had no goals at the time, I was just lifting some weights for the sake of it. Over the years I got more and more into my weight training (mainly due to injury from football and running track) and eventually realised I had to eat more than a sparrow and stop doing ridiculous amounts of cardio if I wanted to grow some muscles. I had never given growing muscles any thought, when I started training, so I only started eating more like a bodybuilder when I stopped playing football and stopped running track as seriously as I used to and actually gave bodybuilding some focus (this was probably around around 2002-2003, so I had been training for 4-5 years already). The day I actually gave up running track completely (March 2008) to focus solely on becoming the best bodybuilder I could possibly be, was the time I made better gains than I had ever made before. Even better than my newbie gains, 10 years prior… I actually never got any newbie gains, so that wasn’t hard to beat! Perhaps just too much cardio and not enough foods back then, for my body to grow excess muscles. From 2008 until I moved out of home in 2012, I can honestly say that nothing got in the way of my eating, sleeping or training. Not work, not friends, not family, not funerals, nothing. I was committed to being the best bodybuilder that I could possibly be, so I never gave myself the choice, of prioritising anything else in front of my sleeps, foods or training. To prioritise anything else, at any time, would just be cheating myself and my goals, so it was not an option. I worked fulltime as a personal trainer still, but I made sure my clients fit perfectly around my eating, training and sleeping. I still saw my friends, went surfing occasionally and would go clubbing quite often, but I never missed a meal or missed out on sleep because of it. I felt I did everything I wanted to do, despite the restrictions people around me may have seen. I loved the ultra focus I had towards my bodybuilding. It gave me structure, goals to aim for and being so routined and disciplined, was something I felt I was able to do better than anyone else… anyone else I’d ever met anyway. In my mind, I was a world champion. Perhaps not on stage in competition, but I knew in my mind I was out sleeping, out eating and out training everyone else and for me, that was a very empowering belief. Despite this very strong self belief that I could out work anyone else on the planet, I actually had quite a negative self belief about my ability as a bodybuilder, competition wise. I knew I could outwork anyone off-stage, but I also knew that so many people I’d seen in the gym and in comps seemed to grow muscle at a much faster rate than I and on the bodybuiding stage, the more muscles the better. I may have been the hardest worker in the room, but genetically, I saw myself as just average. Not shit, I never thought I had bad genetics in regards to muscle growth, but I did not grow like some of my clients were able to grow and especially some of the guys I saw competing. I saw juniors twice my size! I remember seeing Josh Lenartowicz win a junior world title, I think back in 2006 or 2007 in the INBA (Yes, he was actually natty) and his level of musculature was fkn ridiculous. Aaron Smith, Clifford Barnes and I had some mutual friends and again, they were big for open bodybuilding, let alone juniors! So, when this skinny little natural bodybuilder won a national open bodybuilding title in 2010 (see picture), it came as quite a shock. I was confused how every other athlete had let me win. I knew I looked good, but in my mind, I only looked that way due to my work ethic, so how lazy must all these other