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Was that necessary?

I discussed yesterday with the Wimp my "dreams?" of being a personal trainer. He had nothing but good things to say about that!!! "Wow! You'd be a really great trainer!!! It wouldn't take you long at all to be an expert, and you're stronger than most of my male clients! You should get certified!" But, then, he added, "Although you're going to have to start eating right! So we can get your body fat down! You're going to have to get rid of "this" if you want to do it!" And at the point of saying "THIS", he grabbed a handful of fat off of my side!!! Not once, but about 3 or 4 times!!! Was this necessary??? Couldn't he have just said that we needed to get my body fat percentage down again? Why did he feel the need to grab the fat from the place that I am the most sensitive about, and proceed to pull and squeeze???

I talked with a girl trainer a couple of times yesterday. I may go ahead and become one of her clients. I'm regressing way to much with the Wimp. I just don't like hurting people's feelings. But, like the girl trainer and Aaron the Beast pointed out, 8 sessions is $500, and that's a lot of money to throw away just to be nice. I don't know how I got so lucky when I signed up with Aaron. I've heard from many different people including trainers at other gyms that he's one of the best trainers in San Antonio. He wasn't when I first signed up with him. He had barely started then as well, but he's been doing this stuff his whole life, loves it, lives it, and it will be hard to find someone else who can live up to that, but I just can't deal with this big of a difference in training styles.


Comments

Jammie J. said…
I probably would have smacked him. I'm not much for men grabbing anything on me. Hell, I smack Tony all the time.
I really really wanted to.

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