The Trainer's Reward

We seek numbers to quantify our existence: all of us in this life.

How much money we make, how much we can deadlift, how many pounds we lost, etc. We're measuring progress, but we're also tallying ourselves.

Some would say we're seeking, ultimately, to justify our time on earth, to measure our lives, to know that we mattered somehow during our time here.

And what's really ironic, in the midst of all measuring and status and chasing, is that there is a profession that is sometimes not held in the highest regard by those in the business world, by the people in serious shoes, by the ones who hold what some people call "real jobs": and that profession is trainer.

Some folks look down on trainers/coaches, think that what we're doing is not that important, not a "serious" profession. After all, it didn't require four years of college and an advanced degree.

They can have their opinions. We don't really care.

Worrying about status won't help teach the push jerk to the woman standing in front of us. See, we're too busy changing lives -- and yeah, we do that through the gym. We’ve got our hands full: there are a lot of people who need our help. Because, at the heart of it all -- all the wall-balls, rowing, running, power cleaning, snatching, and burpees -- lies one simple, crystal-clear fact: physical activity can help make people better.

Do something, really commit to it, and your life will get better. Your efforts will make a difference in so many areas, not just your body.

So when the question comes up, in the dark hours, in the low moments, in the questioning searching moments we all have in our souls, there is an answer for the hard-working, committed, sneaker-wearing trainer.

"Have  I made a difference in anybody's life?"

Yes.

This is the Trainer's Reward.

And thank you to sweating athletes everywhere for letting us be part of your lives.