Stoopidly Strong is a project created to bring together the gym community that is to say the least 'special'. Some may say that we are crazy, others may say we are just stupid...
And they are right, at least partially. It takes some crazy and stupid to put yourself through all that every day. You know damn well what I am talking about. Every day looks almost the same, the boring stuff that you do when you are not in the gym, the same food with maybe different spices this time and few hours of throwing the weights.
How wrong in the head we must be to do this? Does it make us feel better? Yeah, for the duration of the training and that + 15min with decent pump. Other than that, we feel worse than when we didn't do it at all.
Im not going to sugarcoat it, it probably won't get better any time soon, but that's alright. If you are balls deep in it you know damn well and so do I that it's not the final result we are trully seeking... it's the suffering we've come through along the way.
It's the hate that push us further and further into this sh*thole. Whether its toward yourself or something totally different, unless you are not getting into that war and slaughter mode during lifting... are you really putting yourself to work?
I am not talking about making a clown of yourself for some engagement on tiktok. I am talking about going full blank mind. The only thing in your head is that you have to make one more.
Why?
Because if you did one more
They wouldn’t have left you.
They would want you.
They would see some value in you.
They would be proud.
Then you would have some value.
But what if one more is never enough?
What if the bar keeps rising.
And your hands keep slipping.
And your lungs keep burning.
And your heart keeps breaking.
What if you push until your bones scream
Until your muscles tear,
Until your mind goes numb,
And still, they don’t see you?
What if the only voice that matters
Is the one in your head,
Whispering that you’re still not enough,
That you’ll never be enough?
But you keep going.
Not for them.
Not for the likes.
Not for the hollow praise.
But because the pain is the only thing
That makes you feel real.
Because maybe, just maybe,
If you push hard enough,
You’ll outrun the emptiness.
You’ll outlift the doubt.
You’ll outlast the silence.
It doesn't matter if you want to be bigger or stronger, in both cases the finish is not defined, it's always more. Maybe you know what I am talking about, maybe not. To understand it, you need to feel it, that inner weakness making you hate yourself even more.
Normal people doesn't understand it at all. Why would you make yourself so uncomofrtable with your own self willingly, for so long? Because it not only makes you stronger or bigger, it makes you stoopidly strong in your head. It ameks you overcome most things by sheer f*cking will and that's waht makes you special.
This project is created to bring us together, that's why if you have some ideas for anything that would be a helpfull tool beside what's already on this webiste, feel free to DM on instagram.