Posts Tagged ‘bodybuilding’

The Slump

Thursday, September 1st, 2011

By Maggie Mangiel

If you are like me, your main reasons for exercising and eating healthy are improving your overall health, adding years to your life, reducing stress, and having a sexy, fit physique to impress the opposite sex.  In impressing the male species, I go as far as wearing short-shorts and 6 inch heels, but hey, I am a different breed altogether.  Anyway, the point is, due to those reasons, you marched to the gym, got a one-year membership, and bought a package of personal training sessions.  You hit up Lululemon and Sport Chek and got decked out in colorful, too-tight spandex and over-priced sneakers.  Then, the quest began.

Things were going great.  The first 4-6 months were just out of this world.  The endorphins produced by exercising did their thing.  Your mood had never been better, and if I may dare add, you actually didn’t mind your friends and their so called “happy relationships” anymore.  You lost weight and inches from your waist, gained some precious lean muscle mass, and saw some abs.  You were so happy, you rewarded yourself with a new, sexy wardrobe.  Even the hot guy checked out your new caboose when you were doing some serious deadlifts.  Then out of nowhere, disaster struck.  You started noticing that you were too tired.  You were too busy to make it to the gym.  Then your new clothes did not fit. You felt bloated all the time.  You could not stop reaching for junk food.  And before you knew it, you had gained 5, 6, 7…oops, 10lbs.  So, before you stop altogether and start having breakfast at Mickey D’s, let me tell you why this might be happing.  It could one of the following reasons:

1. You have hit a plateau.  That’s when your body adapts to your new training and diet routine.

2. You have over-trained and did not get in enough rest.  That leads to being overly fatigued and a loss of interest in training.

3. You were not honest with yourself.  You skipped cardio and you reached for that 3rd Vodka-Cranberry and told yourself a lie that there are no calories in Vodka…Really?  In what science?

Now that the problem has been pinpointed, here is what you need to do to get out of that dreadful slump.  First, switch things up by changing around your exercise and diet routine every few weeks. Even a small thing like doing cardio using an elliptical today, then switching to the stair-stepper a few days later makes a big difference.  Second, sign up for group classes like Yoga and dance.  Do NOT do Zumba, that’s not a dance, seriously, you will make me hurt you if you do.  Third, stay away from alcohol; it’s not your friend.  No, it’s not. There are other things I can list but I will start charging, so I bet you are good with these three for now.  With that being said, get back out there, kick the ish out of that slump, and I promise you, that soon enough, the hot guy in the gym will be helping you with your cardio…if you know what I mean.  😉

Maggie Mangiel, for War Room Sports

Basking in the Limelight

Monday, August 29th, 2011

By Maggie Mangiel

Is sculpting a beautiful physique a sport?  You bet your ass it is.  By clocking in about 5 miles in total cardio a day/6 days, I complete a marathon every week.  And if you think that’s crazy wait until I mention the time allotted for resistance training and the optimal nutrition program that can only be described as borderline psychotic.  In pop culture, the word “bodybuilder” became synonymous to a freak-show, but reality of the matter is this sport has branched into many categories such as female BB, figure, male and female fitness modeling, and bikini modeling, and is reaching the mainstream through fitness shows/expos and magazines.  This is where a 5’7”, long-legged, “tight tush”, 30 year old comes in.  Definitely not your average freak and I refuse to be; therefore I would like to be referred to as a “body-sculptor”.

There are different organizations that govern the sport. I’ve done my research and have chosen the WBFF since the way they do “their thing” suits my personality and look.  Besides, with a slogan such as “the best of the best competes with the WBFF”, how can I not?  As I like to believe, I have the best “tush” this side of the Atlantic.  The WBFF, which stands for World Body and Fitness Federation, holds events in state of the art, sold out venues, with cheering crowds and beautiful bright, colorful stage lights.  It provides an excellent platform for athletes to market themselves through magazines submissions and supplement contracts.

The pressure to succeed pushes all athletes but some choose to react to it in what I (this is my blog so only my opinion matters) consider negative.  Some females in my sport opt for enhancement such as breast implants (due to drastic loss of body fat, in case you didn’t know, mammary glands are made up mostly of fatty tissue), Botox, lip injection (we all know a “sista” has no need for that), and “supplementation” to obtain in a short period of time that desired muscle group that refuses to grow with natural progression.  Unfortunately, sometimes, the result is a jigsaw puzzle made up of Ken and Barbie body parts (i.e. – freak-show material).  The fortunate ones look like Hugh Hefner’s girlfriends.  Nonetheless, the public loves abnormality and that’s what brings them to the shows.

So, after some months of grueling training and consumption of an entire chicken farm, a Diva Bikini/Fitness Model is ready for the stage.  Before “D-day”, there are small, but very important details that need to be tweaked first.  A banging, blinged-out suit in the price range of $250-$1000 is custom made.  Nails, hair, and 5″ clear heels are acquired.  Yes you read it right, “acquired”.  The morning of the show, makeup and hair crew is at hand and a beautiful coat of bronzing tan is applied to make a girl feel like a perfect dolled up statue, or at least that’s how I feel.  Then I put on my Cinderella heels and hit the stage with a strut that makes Rupaul burst into tears of prideful joy.

Maggie Mangiel, for War Room Sports