Picture this…
You’ve decided you want to get in shape. Get a little fitter, healthier and stronger. Buff up and gain some muscle. Possibly even a six-pack. You head off to the local gym, sign on the dotted line, hand over some cash and then head straight home. You would have done a workout on the spot but it wasn’t really a good time. So the following day you get up, put on your new gym outfit – the one you bought on credit – and head off to the club. You arrive looking resplendent in your new workout gear. You put your valuables in a locker, pin your key to your shirt and head out on to the gym floor.
You look at all the bods in the gym sweating, grunting, pushing, panting and generally getting uncomfortable and to be honest, it really doesn’t look so appealing to you. The reality of exercise doesn’t seem nearly as much fun as the idea of it all. And if there’s one thing you like, it’s fun.
Strange people on strange equipment
You move around the gym looking curiously at the strange people on the strange equipment and nothing looks particularly enticing or enjoyable. In fact, it all looks a little uncomfortable and if there’s one thing you have an aversion to, it’s discomfort. Finally you find something which appeals to you; a weird-looking bike, with a back rest, arm rests and a built-in TV. Giddyup. Now you’re interested.
The first workout
You call over the gym dude with the big arms and little head and he shows you how to program a workout on the bike and more importantly, how to use the TV. You ignore the first part of the lesson but soak up the TV tutorial. While the multitudes sweat all around you, you stay focused on your wildlife documentary and use the pedals of the bike as nothing more than a lop-sided footstool. Literally. Not a single turn of the pedals, not a deviation of your heart rate and not a bead of sweat to be seen. Forty five minutes later your workout is done and you head back to the locker room. You return your key to reception, purchase a well-earned drink and wave goodbye to the staff at the front desk. You stride triumphantly to your car and wonder why you didn’t join a gym years ago; “It ain’t that hard”, you think to yourself.
Getting into a routine
You enjoy your workout so much that you decide to go five days a week. You create a little ritual for yourself. Same bike, same corner of the gym, same rewarding drink at the end of each session, and of course that same triumphant power-walk to the car.
After three months of toil you’re informed that you’re due for your re-assessment. The dude with the little head takes you into a pokey room with a bunch of weird looking gadgets and a plethora of indecipherable charts and tables on the wall. He pokes, prods, measures and weighs you. He looks somewhat concerned. He informs you that you’re fatter, heavier, weaker and less fit than when you started.
What? No results!
You’re disgusted and disillusioned. You can’t understand how going to the gym five days a week for three months can equate to such poor results. You tear up your membership card and you vow never to return to a gym. If only you had actually done something while you were there. If only you had got a little uncomfortable.
Now, I know watcha thinking: “as if anyone’s gonna do that!”
It ain’t just a silly story
Well you may (or may not) be surprised to learn that this story is a metaphor for way too many lives. Lives spent avoiding anything that looks like hard work or discomfort. Anything that might actually produce some quality results. Anything that might get people out of their secure, familiar little boxes. Anything that might cause them to learn, grow, adapt and change. Some people spend their life sitting on the comfy bike, resting their feet on the pedals (rather than turning them), watching the TV and wondering why they get zero results. Why they make no progress.
When it comes to achieving genuine personal growth and seeing real positive change in our world (as opposed to the all-too-common, short-term burst of motivation and temporary behavioural change), there’s a bunch of potential hurdles and obstacles that we need to negotiate and navigate our way around in order to create the new and improved version of us. There is however one standout at the very top of most ‘hurdles and obstacles’ lists…
We are comfort junkies.
Yep, being addicted to comfort can be somewhat problematic, if not catastrophic, for the wanna-be, modern-day success story. The truth is, if you’re not experiencing and dealing with pain, discomfort and fear on at least a semi-regular basis, you’re probably not learning, growing, changing, adapting and exploring your potential as you should be. If you’re all about personal growth, maximising your ability and positive change, then avoid the tough (uncomfortable, inconvenient, painful) stuff at your peril.
Life can be an amazing and incredible ride. It can also be a messy, unfair and uncomfortable place to be. It’s our classroom. It’s where we learn and grow – when we choose to pedal the bike. As I’ve said before, pain is one of our greatest teachers but we need to be willing students.
We don’t learn, grow, adapt and improve by gravitating towards all things safe, comfortable, familiar and convenient. No, we actually begin to develop and change for the better when we get off the couch, roll up our sleeves and get our hands dirty. Some of us have been masters of avoidance for too long.
If you’ve been reclining on the comfy bike forever, then maybe it’s time for you to start pedalling.
If you’re serious about becoming the new-and-improved version of you, then stop looking for easy and start looking for effective. Don’t do what’s comfortable or convenient, do what works.
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Oh boy! I was thinking about the exact same thing, along different lines, barely half an hour ago! The Universe is speaking to me!
Gidday mate, Cannot remember you taking this picture of me, but seeing your my best mate it’s OK. LOL & (), Vin
Hi Hanlie. Consider yourself spoken to!
Cheers.
Hello Vincent Huntley Heaton-Harris. That’s right – your are anonymous no more. Come out from those cyber-shadows you big stud.
Yeah, thanks for letting me use that photo of you – it’s quite the rig you’ve got there!
And I think the hairless thing is really working for you.. ( )
Now I know this has nothing to do with the point of your post Craig but I think you need a degree to work out some of those gym machines!!!!! Put in your age, weight, what you had for breakfast etc etc etc. LOL.
I had to get a tutorial from my personal trainer. I’m so used to her pushing all the buttons (and counting reps and so on) that I’m just USELESS trying to go it alone.
CH
Inspirational in every way and well written by you of course.
Anyway,is the pic available in poster size?
Bye
Alright, I admit it! I’m a comfort junkie, or as I prefer to say, a connoisseur of comfort. As a great-grandmother, I can’t see a real need for a six-pack. So how do I motivate myself to leave the physical comfort behind? I’m so busy being uncomfortable as I learn internet marketing, I’m not sure I could handle physical discomfort while I’m stretching my brain so much already.
Speaking as someone who wasn’t born in Australia but has been here for quite a while, 5 years, we often discuss this “comfort junkie” issue.
Allow me to give you a bit of an outsider perspective on it (with all due respect).
Often when we discuss Australians we discuss how Australians seem to almost always run from anything that’s hard. This often means that we, as outsiders, have to be very gentle in our approach to Australians for fear of setting of the switch that will make them take off in fear.
In addition to that, it saddens us that so many relationships are based SOLELY on people’s levels of comfort and happiness. Feelings are so fluid, and anything worthwhile is rarely comfortable. For that reason we cannot understand how people could possibly enter into marriage solely on the basis of feelings. Should marriage not be a choice, a lifelong commitment made by choice. And if you should be in it for anyone’s feelings, shouldn’t it be your partner’s as opposed to your own?
Apologies….the response is a little meandering. This post got me thinking in multiple directions simultaneously.
Be blessed,
Mwangi
Thanks for a fantastic post!
… It sounds great. I’ll implement it tomorrow.
… No really. It’s sleepy time here in South Africa.
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzz. UGH!!! Not hard work. Anything but that! The comfort zone is life’s duvet.
Craig:
Great post! Every time I have a difficult project or client at work, I keep reminding me that this “difficulty” is an opportunity for me to grow.
Tim in Chicago
Yeah Lightening – some of them are a little compex aren’t they?
Dumbbells are easy to operate!
Cheers…
Hi Anonymous – I assume you’re talking about the picture of the blue dumbbels?
Why would you want a poster of blue dumbbells?
( )
HI Brennan – I’ve learned a little about you and I know you’re not a comfort junkie at all. You have lived most of your life out of your comfort zone – that’s why you’ve been so successful – you’ve used what you’ve been given.
As for the physical stuff – just try 20 mins a day (that leaves 1420minutes for other stuff!)
Hugs
By the way, for a great-grandmother – you are HOT!
Okay Soggyboy….
Cheers
That’s right Tim – keep that mindset buddy.. it will serve you well
Cheers
Hi Craig,
I came across your site from Aussie Bloggers recently and have been really enjoying it. I just moved myslef out of a comfy situation. Things went a little pear shaped for a bit, but now that has eased I can see much greater possibilities from my new position. It was scary and hard work, but I know it will be worth it.
thanks for the message – makes my mind, body, heart and soul want to move. I find many lyrics can also send us the message to ‘move it on up’ ……
If we keep reading (blogs and books like yours) listen to positives ( like your CD) and surround ourselves with others who do UNCOMFORTABLE THINGS – then it may absorb into our way of being.
I like the thought of HOPE as a little friend- it can help with deciding which bike to ride!
jsp x
Hey Craig
Thanks for stopping over at my site! I have recently moved right out of my comfort zone and am taking on the Kokoda Trek in June. I’m not a hiker, I hate training in the winter let alone the warmer months and have about 40 days left until we fly out, so this will be my greatest challenge, physical and mental to date.
I look forward to reading more of your stuff.
Cheers, Ange
I LOVE what Mwangi said- go Mwangi!
Getting older means EVERYthing wants to settle in, get cosy, and not feel any pain, meaning no progress in any direction- and I am having to confront this fact BIG TIME at the moment.
It’s causing me as much mental anguish as it is physical.
But is there any other alternative?
I don’t think so.
I have to say, GREAT POST!
It’s funny how resistant people are to the idea of a little discomfort or doing something that is a touch out of the norm for them. And yet… that is where the results zone is, often enough.
For me, it’s less a matter of not wanting to be physically comfortable, than mentally comfortable. And often, trying something new physically, opens BOTH those uncomfy doors! Still, seems like each time I take a step into that unknown, things just get better and I get stronger.
Whooo! *fans herself* I had a bit of trouble getting past the first picture.
Great post Craig. If only that comfy bike had a little electric buzzer in it to stop one from getting too cosy.
I’m sure there was something else I wanted to say but no, I think I’ll just go back to that picture for another looksie.
Craig:
When I saw that body, I thought, Jeez, I want a body like that!
For the longest time, I lied to myself by saying I couldn’t have that body because I’m now middle-aged. It was an excuse not to workout and eat better. I now know better. The mind is a very powerful tool.
Everytime I set my mind to achieving the body I want and stick with it, I end up getting nice, if not perfect, results. I fall off the wagon far too often and I admit I am now back on the wagon, going to the gym and becoming a conscious eater once again.
I know I can get back in shape because last year I did just that. In only 4 months I dropped 20 lbs and had a nice flat stomach at the age of 47. Unfortunately, I fell off the wagon and let myself go.
Now I’m back on track to lose the 20 lbs I’ve regained by Sept 2008. I’ve announced this on my blog and to my Twitter followers (www.twitter.com/sjhopson). I’ve asked my fellow twitterers to hold me accountable. You too. Okay?
Cheers!
Hi Planning Queen – nice to meet you!
Cheers.
You’re welcome Ange – ( )
Thanks for saying hi and for sharing, Cynthia ( )
Happy with that picture huh Deb?
Too funny ( )
Okay Stephen I want a monthly update… Cheers.