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Fitness Is My Whole Personality and It's Killing My Dating Life

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I went on a date last week. It lasted 90 minutes. Afterwards I realized that I talked about the gym for approximately 85 of those minutes.

85 minutes. Of gym talk. On a DATE. With a real human being who had presumably shown up hoping to learn about ME as a PERSON and instead got a verbal tour of my training split, my supplement stack, my opinion on belt squats vs back squats, and a detailed breakdown of why I think conventional deadlifts are superior to sumo.

They did not text me back. I do not blame them.

The Realization

I don't have anything else to talk about. That's the problem. Not that I'm passionate about fitness — passion is attractive. The problem is that at some point over the last few years, fitness absorbed everything else.

I used to read books. Now I read training programs. I used to watch movies. Now I watch fitness YouTube. I used to have hobbies — cooking, music, photography. All of those have been replaced by gym time. My social life is gym people talking about gym things. My free time is gym-related content. My identity is Gym Person.

On paper my life is: work, gym, sleep, repeat. That's a routine, not a personality. And when I sit across from someone on a date and they ask "so what do you do for fun?" and my brain searches its files and returns only "gym," I have a problem.

How I Got Here

It was gradual. The gym started as one part of my life. Then it became the biggest part. Then it became the only part. Not because I chose to eliminate everything else but because the gym is so all-consuming that everything else withered from neglect.

Training takes 1.5 hours. Meal prep takes time. Sleep is prioritized for recovery. Reading about training is "research." Social media is fitness content. Weekend plans revolve around the gym schedule. By the time you account for all of that plus work, there's no time or energy left for anything else.

And here's the insidious part: the gym community validates this. Being "dedicated" is praised. Being "obsessed" is worn as a badge of honor. Nobody in the gym world tells you that having no other interests is a problem. They CELEBRATE it.

The Dating Consequences

First dates are boring. I'm boring on first dates. Not because I'm not interesting — I think? — but because I can only talk about one topic with any depth or enthusiasm. And that topic is not universally engaging.

I can't relate to "normal" people. When someone talks about their weekend trip or their art class or their book club, I have nothing to add. My weekend was meal prep and leg day. It was great for my quads. Not great for conversation.

My schedule is inflexible. "Want to grab dinner Wednesday?" "Can't, that's push day. Thursday?" "That's pull day." "...Friday?" "Legs." Every day has a gym assignment and moving it feels like the world is ending even though it obviously isn't.

I attract only gym people. Which should be fine except that dating another gym person means our conversations are DOUBLE gym and we create an echo chamber of fitness talk that's even worse.

What I'm Doing About It

This is the part where I'd love to say "I've fixed it!" but I haven't. I'm working on it. Here's my plan:

One new thing per week. Not fitness related. Last week I went to a bookstore and bought an actual book (a novel, not a training manual). This week I'm going to a comedy show. The goal is to rebuild interests that give me something to talk about beyond my bench press.

Conversation rules for dates. I'm allowing myself exactly 5 minutes of gym talk per date. After that, I have to change the subject. If someone asks about fitness, I give a brief answer and redirect. "Yeah I'm really into lifting. What about you, what are you into?"

Social time outside the gym. I'm forcing myself to see non-gym friends. People who don't know what RPE means. People who eat whatever they want. People who remind me that life is bigger than my training log.

A media diet. I unfollowed half my fitness accounts and replaced them with other things. Travel, art, comedy, cooking. My brain needs different inputs to produce different outputs.

The Irony

The further irony is that becoming a more well-rounded person will probably make me better at the gym too. New experiences reduce stress, improve creativity, add motivation. The best athletes I know have rich lives outside their sport.

Being a one-dimensional gym person isn't dedication. It's limitation dressed up as commitment. True dedication includes taking care of the WHOLE person — including the part that needs to be interesting at dinner.

I'm working on it. Wish me luck. And if you go on a date with me and I start talking about my training split, please — for both our sakes — change the subject.


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