Everyone says "Shared suffering creates connection." What the heck does that mean? Let me explain. Training alone is hard. But when you add a small group of people united on a similar purpose, magic happens. The gym was electric this morning! The 7 am and 8 am was packed. The energy from my friends definitely helped. Today I struggled through a barbell complex of 1 clean, 1 hang squat clean, 1 front squat and 1 jerk. My shoulder started screaming at 95 pounds. I ignored it at 115. But I missed the jerk at 135 and I knew it had given me all it had. In the old days I would have clenched my teeth and kept pushing. But when you grind on an injury, eventually a price must be paid. I finished 3 more working sets at 135 lbs without the jerk. After the complex was a fun little hamstring and grip session. 4 sets of 8 deadlifts every two minutes at 185 lbs. So far so good, right? But... Tempo. 3 seconds down, fast up, and hold for 1 second. A set should take 32-40 seconds. Tastes like burning! My finisher was a little Hyrox jam session of 3 rounds of 300 meter row, 200 meter run, 100 meter farmer's carry at race pace. My advice is find your tribe. A tight circle of motivated people can change your life. If you're having a bad day, you need the gym. If you're having a good day, the gym needs you. You never know when your high-five and smile can make a difference for someone else.