2/16/25 You make it weird.















Fun Facts: 

I love to workout. Specifically I love to lift and feel strong. I used to carry certifications in personal training and strength and conditioning. I wanted everyone to feel that same passion for fitness!

I grew up being FAST. I was typically the fastest on my soccer team. I was one of the fastest on my track team. I loved fitness and rose to the occasion for any random 5k or competition - often without training. 

When living in Philly, I ran regular exercise classes at the Art Museum - just because.

I ran in a Marathon relay in Pittsburg with my family - we even got Steve to join! Did either of us consistently run at that time? Nope.

I moved to Quakertown and "worked at" Frank's Gym - i.e Trish's garage - where a number of ladies gathered and we worked out together. 

For a small period of time, I created group fitness classes at a local park, also here in Qtown. 

I competed in a Duathlon (Run-Bike-Run) with my bestie Trish, because why not? Did we train? I mean I think we tried to...once?

I hiked the Grand Canyon - down, over, up - in one day. Did I train? Umm, I think I walked on an incline on the treadmill at the gym...once. Did I essentially crawl to the 'finish line' in a state of shock? YES. Did I hurt like hell and could barely move the next day - also YES.

It was always my goal - no matter where I was - to be THE strongest female in the gym. No one else needed to know this - I wasn't competing against anyone - it was just what drove me to be better. 

My physique has changed over the years and while I would struggle with that I saw in the mirror, I always tried to make fitness my priority. There was no excuse. 

"Hey what are you doing tomorrow at 5am?"

"Um, I don't know, what are we doing?"

"Want to run?"

"Sure!"

And that started my love hate relationship with running. My neighbor Steph and I would run come hell or high water (literally it would be snowing, raining, ANYTHING) and we ran. Started with 3 miles then became a minimum of 5miles. EVERY MORNING. Sometimes we gathered other neighbors (shout out to Sharon and Susan!).  Then sadly, Steph moved. I needed to find something else. 

Our home gym came into play. Les Mills became a part of my life. Cycling was a new love for me. 
I tried out the YMCA a bit. Made some great gym friends and really enjoyed that little community (shout out to "gym fam fo life" Adam and Erin +)....BUT something still was missing. I was SICK of training myself.

July 2023 I crossed over to CROSSFIT. While some may say it is the dark side - I assure you - it is anything but. WHY IN THE HELL DID I WAIT SO LONG?!

These are my people. These are my fitness fanatic, health forward, competitive friendly people. 

This is where I was able to regain my strength - get my name up on the strength boards for top three in various lifts > YESSSS. Challenge and push myself looking like an idiot while attempting to perform gymnastics type moves. But most importantly create meaningful friendships with an amazing group of people. 


*For the record I’d be remiss if I didn’t mention Amber and I are now in the 300 club 💪🏽 *



*Ahem - this total (1RM bench, squat and dead) is 675 now..but who is keeping track….


And these people - this CrossFit Q fam - showed up for me in a big way by creating a special workout with some of my favorite lifts. 

"We can do push press - most people would prefer that....and then you choose - just don't make it weird."

"You're the one who makes it weird Heather."

Ok, sometimes I get confused with the movements and I organically create my own! Just ask Shawn haha!

The coaches determined rounds and reps based on important numbers in my life and they curated a playlist with my fav artists and songs. The also opened their doors to the community for anyone else that may have wanted to come support me - shout out to the Relentless Iron Crew and my sis!

For this fitness enthusiast, it was the PERFECT way to say F*UK Cancer...even if I made it weird. 


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