Posts by Phil McManus
5am, wednesday
Upper body training cont. - back / lats
#running
5:00am
Monday recovery after Saturday #trailrunning
Upper body push
#running
4:38am
Morning base run
5.7km
#running
Training before 5am often meant lack of sleep.
Working on consistent early bed time to get enough sleep on an early start.
#running
#ultrarunning
I’m hooked.
I’ve never been much of a runner.
This year I took the leap and finished the #StandardChartered HK half marathon.
I’ll be back next year, and no doubt a few more in between.
And couldn’t have asked for better weather.
#HongKongMarathon #running
4/4
I’m signing up to a race.
First every month.
Later every week.
20k. 5k. 10k.
Distance doesn’t matter
Finish time doesn’t matter
It’s about FORCING myself to get up and train.
To give myself NO CHOICE
I’ll be transparent and document all my data.
Follow me on my journey from zero to ultra.
3/4
I FORCED myself to workout. Now I’m doing the same with a new challenge.
This year I set out to do something I couldn’t have imagined. Run an ultramarathon.
I do zero running. So I’m taking the same approach that got me up at 4:45am.
Except this time I’m doing it differently.
2/4
I signed up with a trainer, to FORCE the habit.
First once a week. Then twice. Then three times.
First at 7:30am.
Then 6:30am.
Now I wake up at 4:45am to train three times a week.
Not because of my strength… I had no CHOICE. If I didn’t show up I would let him down.
1/4
The endorphins offered a respite from the daily grind, where even the smallest task was a struggle.
But the truth was, I struggled for months to get up and workout. I had so many excuses. I didn’t have time.
So in 2023 I decided I wouldn’t rely on my habit. I would FORCE myself to train.
“We all make habitual, self limiting choices. It’s as natural as the sunset.” David Goggins, Can’t Hurt Me
A few years ago I was in depression, on the edge of bankruptcy after a failed business, in the middle of Covid-19, while my daughter was born.
One thing got me out. FORCED EXERCISE
Thread 🧵
6 years ago, I quit my job.
3 years ago, I failed at my startup.
Today, my finances are still red.
But…
Today I am in a job I enjoy,
the happiest, healthiest I’ve ever been,
raising a beautiful daughter,
pursuing my doctorate.
Life isn’t about numbers, it’s about purpose, love, and growth. 💛