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I began working out with an empty bar while following directions from my new books (I do not recommend that you "try this at home," as you could get hurt. I have always been able to learn correct form, technique, etc. from books; but most people need to learn these things from a qualified instructor.) As I grew stronger, I gradually increased the amount of weight that I was using, and my back felt better and better. Over the next months I found that as long as I weight trained, my back did not hurt; but if I slacked off for any length of time, my back would hurt again. Then I began noticing other fringe benefits to this new training program. My body was taking on a new, more balanced and symmetrical shape. Not only did I look better, but I became more extroverted and more expressive as well (which I needed as a vocal performance major!). I was enjoying myself, life and people more. This was a win-win-win experience! I suppose hurting my back was one of those "blessings in disguise" that I'd always heard about. Years later (as my life had not turned out the way that I'd expected), I found myself in Santa Monica, California working as an instructor in the very first Jack LaLanne ever built. From there, I went to New York and managed a gym. I taught some of the very first Aerobic Dance classes and got into body building. Of course, body building (for women) today is not what it was then. Then, it was about being healthy, strong, muscular, flexible, refined, and looking like a WOMAN. On behalf of my boyfriend at the time, I moved back to my hometown for a few years, where I opened and ran my own aerobic dance studio called "Donna's Body Shop." It was very successful, and the members had a lot of fun while getting into shape. As the relationship with my boyfriend drew to a close, I moved to another city where I continued teaching aerobic dance for a few more years. I, also, joined a local health club, where I continued to body build and dance.
However, as the years wore on, I got away from working out. I kept promising myself that I'd get back to it, but "life" just kept getting in the way. And guess what happened!?... In March of 2001, I fell down a flight of stairs and injured my LOWER back! I was in so much pain that I couldn't lift my legs to walk (except shuffling like a very old &/or extremely unhealthy person)! So, with many visits to the chiropractor, and (again) after healing enough, it was back to lifting weights and getting strong. And now, I hope and pray that I've learned enough to never stop taking care of myself by taking care of my body, which is my vessel through this life.... *P.S. I want to add that along with weight training, I have always stretched a lot. It is very important to be flexible, as well as strong!
Donna Rose Stewart, All Rights Reserved
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