But I need you to know some stuff too.
Showing me your chiselled abs just makes me feel even more crap about myself.
Posting pictures about your super efficient meal prep when I struggle to put together one healthy meal overwhelms me.
Videos of your PB or insane training routine make me want to run for the hills.
You confuse the shit out of me with all the conflicting advice around ‘nutrition’ carb loading, meal timings, macros and I still haven’t a clue if I should eat carbs or not.I need you.
I need you to show me you get it.
I don’t care about your qualifications.
I don’t care about your superior knowledge.
I don’t care why your way is so much better.
I just care about me.
Show up in my world and let me see that you understand.
Tell me about the clients you have helped just like me.
Give me baby steps.
Don’t judge me because I’m not like you.
Give me the confidence to trust you with my life.
Tell me that you’ve got this, that you’ll keep me on track, that you won’t accept my shitty excuses for missing a session.
Teach me how to value myself like you do.
I can learn any exercise I want from YouTube.
‘That 30 something mum you’re chasing with your advertising”
P.S. If you really understand me and I really trust you I’ll pay all the money in the word for you.