What a good question. I was a #1 klutz as a kid. But, looking back, I can see the spark was in there. I just grew up at the wrong time. I hated PE, and I have horrible eye hand coordination and a documented depth perception problem. So, all ball sports were out for me. Girls had 2 choices when I was a kid: skating or gymnastics. Oh yeah, field hockey and BB all in HS. I guess running was there, too. I flunked out of ballet but I did ice skate for 7-8 years until I got to middle school. I could never spin fast or jump high, but I love skating really fast around the rink. I WAS however, outside all of the time. I ran in the woods and played, built forts, and played "army," with the boys. I did have Barbies and dolls, but I lived at a time when your mom would say "Go outside and play," and we didn't come home until you heard her ringing a bell... I didn't learn to ride a bike until I was almost 10, but after that I rode constantly until age 15 or so. I lived in a suburb that had 7 hills. I was put in remedial PE "flab lab," because I flunked the physical fitness test, which consisted of things like shooting a basketball. But flab lab was running and calisthenics, which I loved. Moving to Florida stopped all of that. I did nothing in college except walk and I gained like 20 pounds during my first year of teaching. I started eating right first and then took a fitness class at ASU when I was in grad school and teaching. I tried running, but it hurt my feet, back, etc. Finally, in 1980 I joined a gym and started doing aerobics. I became obsessed, eventually became an instructor, had many injuries from overuse. I also did some weight training which I discovered I liked and I used to walk at 5 AM in Phx. It wasn't until moving back east that I discovered the outdoors. I learned to x country ski but only did that as a beginner for quite a few years, with my kids.

My husband got me on a mtb with slicks in 2000. I didn't have any trouble riding (I still rode once in awhile in the intervening years) or with the gears, but I had no endurance, even though I had been doing aerobic exercise for years. I stayed on that bike for 1.5 years. I had a minimum of trouble learning to clip in when I got my road bike and a just a little bit of trauma learning the STI shifters. But I made myself. I liked the added speed! However, I still am not good with cornering and descending. I am afraid of downhills in any sport. But, this year I think I have improved a bit. I wear a Camelbak on any ride longer than 20 or so miles, because my water bottle skills aren't great. I worked on them this year, but I can take my left hand off the bar, but not the right . As for mountain biking, I think I am like Emily. I am a wuss... I love being on the trails, but tend to bail and walk with real technical stuff. A few times I have done incredibly hard stuff on the trail and then the next week, I couldn't do it! So, here I am, at 53 and some people, like my friends who do nothing, think I'm a super athlete. Yet, I feel like a poseur when I'm around others. I think my childhood experiences defintely color my attitude. Half my problems are in my head.
This is waaay too long!