Brian’s fitness journal after a brain stroke
Some mornings, the universe conspires to test you. This particular morning, it handed me a chilly dawn, a nephrology appointment, and the quiet threat of a broken streak. Challenge accepted. A self-care app was the key for me.
Despite the brisk weather, I laced up my running shoes and hit the road before the appointment. My plan was ambitious but reasonable: finish my morning run, shower, knock out my usual exercises, and arrive at the doctor’s office feeling like a functional human being.
It almost worked.
I did finish the run and the shower, and I squeezed in most of my morning tasks before it was time to head out. But “most” isn’t “all,” and I had to make peace with leaving a few items on the to-do list for later. The early morning hour simply had other plans.
When I got home, I settled back in, fully intending to pick up where I’d left off. You can probably guess what happened next. The routine? Completely forgotten. The intentions? Excellent. The follow-through? Less so.
This is exactly why I have the Finch App.
I’ll be honest. I’m the person who once missed the same doctor’s appointment twice in one month. I was busy, yes, but busy isn’t a medical excuse. My nephrologist would not be amused. So I turned to the same app my wife and friends swear by: Finch. We use the free version, which turns out to be plenty. It’s got everything I need to keep my daily habits on track.
With the app sending reminders straight to my phone, I can actually maintain my streaks, even on appointment days.
Now, the part my wife was really waiting for: the lab results. I tend to get rougher numbers in the summer, so she was watching this one closely. The verdict? My red blood cell count is back in the right range, the rest of my numbers look good, and my nephrologist’s official medical advice was: keep doing what you’re doing.
That’s the kind of doctor’s visit I can get behind.
Until next time, run your miles, keep your appointments, and let the app handle the rest.