I Survived My First 2 Weeks of School
I never envisioned being one of the many people switching
careers later in life. I didn’t think I’d ever go back to school or need any
added education to take on a new job after staying at home for so many years. Yet,
here I am. Going back to school is proving to be just the challenge I was
looking for this summer, especially with all my key races cancelled or postponed.
Throughout the first week of class, my old college study
habits naturally returned. I read the materials and watched the lecture videos
multiple times. I took notes, my kid called me a nerd (a few times during the
week), I read things again, studied and performed required assignments. With a
great deal of repetition, I eventually took the weekly test and
passed. I was elated and so proud!
Armed with confidence, I cracked open my textbook to start on
the second week materials and was quickly met with the exact same overwhelming feelings
of doubt. A ton more information, challenging strategies, and
more random facts and figures. Filled with great uncertainty, I took a deep
breath and began to read and re-read, watched videos on repeat, practiced the
assignments multiple times, then took the weekly test. Once again, I passed.
There’s a clear pattern here. Initial intimidation and lots
of self-doubt. Practice. Application. Confidence. I had to take a minute to
figure this out so I could break the cycle. I read and learn a lot daily.
Learning new things isn’t the issue. This particular way of learning is new to
me and being graded is also new. In addition, pursuing this certification for
the purposes of a new job adds a level of pressure. The light bulb turned on, I understand
it now.
This weird cycle I experienced also reminded me of racing. I
remember feeling the nervous energy as all the runners line up at the start.
There’s a little intimidation looking around at the competition, but my focus
often returns to my own goal for that particular race. Once that clock starts, all
doubt fades and is replaced by the desire of getting to the finish and doing my
best! That’s a feeling that I know well and relish. Becoming a NASM CPT is important
to me, just like finishing a race. I want to succeed so that I can be the best
trainer for myself, for my family and for my potential future clients. I can’t
be frightened by a new process, new information or making changes. I need to
embrace it!
With two weeks successfully finished, I’m now looking forward
to starting the next chapter – literally and figuratively. I know this process
may continue to be challenging, but it’s also interesting. I’m ready to work
hard and practice what I learn. When I open the textbook to the next chapter, I
won’t have the same feelings of self-doubt. I’ll be excited to see what’s next
on my syllabus and keep making progress toward the finish.
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