BON VOYAGE, SHOES
The author's weightlifting shoes. 11 years in the making.
Exactly 11 years ago on my eighteenth birthday, a mentor gave me my the first pair of weightlifting shoes. A humble, $60 pair of VS. Plain, black and white, no frills. They’re the only weightlifting shoes I’ve owned.
I’m officially retiring them today on June 2nd, my 29th birthday. This a bon voyage to my old friends.
I learned about life’s secrets in these shoes. Set personal records. Met future business partners. I had ‘em on when I asked the hot trainer at the gym on our first date. I’ve strapped them on in tough, uncertain personal times and headed to the squat rack – to get my head back in the ballgame.
A decade’s worth of journal entries, these wooden-soul-warriors are a manifestation of my life.
They’ve got entries. Successes, failures, scuffs, scratches, records. History.
In honor of the wood, rubber, glue, leather & lace, here are 3 universal lessons I learned from a pair of shoes:
Go All In –Follow passion. Get obsessed. Be all about it. The lessons you learn when you care deeply about something pay off on the journey. Now and down the road.
Grip it. Rip it. And Just F*cking Go For It – I hit my first 100 kg snatch after 10 missed attempts. There’s a primal, dark-magic power to saying, “F*ck it. I’m just going to do it,” and getting out of your own head.
Consistency Is The Mother of it All – Fall in love with the process. You can’t get stronger or better in a day. Or a week. Or month. It takes consistent application. Respect the time put in.
Oh, and before I forget –
Special thanks to Allegiate's Tim Caron for giving me my second pair of weightlifting shoes.
They’ve got big shoes to fill.