Alright, let’s talk fitness. Not the ‘eat kale and meditate every morning’ kind of fitness (though that’s great if it’s your jam!), but the real, gritty, sometimes-I-feel-like-I’m-going-to-collapse, but-then-I-feel-amazing kind of fitness. For years, my fitness journey felt more like a slow, meandering walk in the park with occasional sprints of enthusiasm that quickly fizzled out. I’d buy gym memberships, try new workout programs, download all the trendy fitness apps, and for a short while, I’d be on fire. Then, inevitably, life would happen. Or boredom would happen. Or, most often, the dreaded plateau would happen, and I’d just… stop. I’m probably not alone in this, right? You start with all…