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Why the #% Do We Care So Much What Other People Think?

  • Writer: Kevin Gallagher
    Kevin Gallagher
  • May 16
  • 3 min read

The weird mental game that keeps us from getting healthier


Let me ask a real question:


Why the F do we care so much what other people think?


Seriously.


Why do we worry about what we look like when we’re trying to improve ourselves?


Why does feeling “out of shape” somehow stop us from doing the exact things that would help us get in shape?


It’s honestly one of the strangest mind games we play on ourselves.


You want to go to the gym…


But now you’re wondering: “Are people looking at me?”


You want to walk around the neighborhood…

But suddenly your brain says: “You should probably be running.”


You want to get healthier… But somehow now there’s pressure to wear the “right” gym clothes, have the perfect watch, know what workout you’re doing, and apparently look like you already work out before you’re allowed to start.


Since when did getting healthy become such a mind game?


And while we’re at it…How did workout clothing become a whole personality?


No offense to anyone rocking expensive gear (I own some now too), but when I was younger?

We wore whatever old T-shirt we had.

Broken-in shorts.

Random sweatshirts.

Whatever gear the school handed out.

Nobody cared.

You just showed up and moved.

Now it feels like there’s this invisible pressure to look the part before you’ve even started the journey.


And honestly?


Getting healthy is already hard enough without all the extra mental nonsense.


The truth: I struggled with this too

When I first started making changes, I had all those same thoughts.

What if people see me?

What if I look out of shape?

What if I don’t belong?

What if someone judges me?

And yes…


There was definitely a small part of me thinking:

“Maybe I should buy a bunch of Vuori, Lululemon, and Alo so I at least look like I know what I’m doing.”


I mean… maybe if I looked the part, this whole thing would feel easier?


Hand out for a shake…Sike swipe.


That’s not what got me through it.

What actually helped?

I took a few deep breaths.

Thought about my why.


At first, if I’m being honest, it was simple: My kids.

I wanted to be around.

I wanted energy.

I wanted to feel better.

I wanted to be the dad running around — not watching from the sidelines exhausted.


So I popped in some headphones.

Turned the music up LOUD.


And just… Got. After. It.

Walks.

Workouts.

Gym sessions.

Weighted Vest

Bedside pushups

Squats while watching tv


Whatever I could manage that day.


Nothing fancy.

Just movement.

Just momentum.


Here’s what I learned:

People see you… but they aren’t really looking at you.


That probably sounds weird, but stay with me.

People notice you.

But they’re usually not judging you the way you think they are.

Most people are too busy worrying about themselves.

And when they do notice?


It’s often positive.


You know what I actually started hearing?


“Hey Kevin, I saw you walking the other day.”

“Did you recently join here?”

“Man, you’re here every day.”

“What time do you get here?”

“You look great man, keep it up”


Usually while I’m leaving the gym completely drenched in sweat and they’re just walking in.


Funny how that works.


The thing I feared most — being noticed — actually became encouraging.


People respected the effort.

Not perfection.


Effort.


And yes… there will always be haters

Let’s be real.

Not everyone is supportive.

Some people judge.

Some people make comments.

Some people secretly want to see others stay the same because change makes them uncomfortable.


That’s life.


But here’s what I learned:


Haters are going to hate anyway.

They’re not going anywhere.

So stop letting imaginary opinions stop you from becoming who you want to be.

At this point?


They’re fuel.


I need the doubters just as much as I appreciate the loving, supportive people.

Both motivate me in different ways.


So here’s your challenge


Stop overthinking it.

Nobody cares if you’re walking instead of running.

Nobody cares if your gym clothes aren’t perfect.

Nobody cares if you don’t know exactly what you’re doing.


And if someone does?


That sounds like a them problem.


Grab some headphones.

Blast your favorite music.

Go for a walk.

Go to the gym.

Drop and do some pushups.

Chase your kids around the playground.


Do something.


And try to remember:


You don’t have to look the part to start.


You start…


And eventually you become it.


Mind • Body • Heart


— Kevin

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