First of all I do NOT want this to sound like I am hubby-hatin'...I just need to get some fresh ideas on what to say to convince hubby I am trying to move forward motivationally speaking.
I recently went on an 860+ mile cycling trip (Astoria, OR to SanFran, CA) and had a blast, but when I got home I had a horrible case of the blues. It did not help that shortly afterwards my in-laws came for a 3 week visit where my FIL spend hours (into the late night) hammering away in the basement. ***don't get me wrong...I appreciate his hard work helping us finish our basement, but when I have to get up early the next morning to go to work I do not want the hammer pounding till 1 or 2 am !
Then the holidays hit and I was still in a funk!!! I managed to drag out some festive decor and ended up having a pleasant time thankfully! Unfortunately I spent several months sleeping a ton, crying for silly things, and just basically being depressed. I have taken steps to pull myself up and move forward but my hubby is resisting one thing I really want to do...
I want to take a few classes (ultra concentrated spinning classes on your own bike on a trainer while hooked up to meters and such...viewing a screen with the other cyclist in class...a virtual race) I have taken a couple classes last year and think it will kick start me into next season!
Well, hubby is arguing the cost...I personally can justify the $200 for reasons other than cycling (ego-boost, self-love, just basic happiness) but no matter what I say I can't get past the dollar signs in front of his eyes...
Any ideas on what words to use, phrases that break the $$$'s I will take anything at this point so I can rid the guilt I have! I am taking the classes guilt or not! I need it! I just want to go with a clear conscience!!!
Thanks gals...
***and no hubby hating comments please...he really is a great guy but something about this issue is getting to him!![]()




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) and man, they probably would be just the right thing to get you moving motivationally. (I'm lucky enough that mine were DH's idea to get me off my butt and back to my old cycling self. It's paid off in that now we can ride together.
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