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Extreme Sports: Fun? Or Too Risky?

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I tend to stay away from activities that have a higher-than-normal risk of injury. I don’t know what it’s like to be fearless. Even though there’s always a possibility of getting hurt when you’re doing a fitness-related activity – just think about kickboxing, spinning, training for and entering marathons and triathlons – at least in those situations you can usually see the injuries approaching and try to head them off. If you over-train, for instance, your body is bound to protest in some way.

But there are other activities (sometimes referred to as "extreme sports") where you have less control over the outcome. Look at skiing. Whenever I think of skiing, I picture twisted limbs. It’s not that I’d be opposed to trying skiing, but my attempts would never reach the competitive level where people catapult themselves off ramps and do backflips in the air or whatever. Uh, no. If I were to ever ski off a ramp, I’d flail around a little and finish with a big splat on the ground. And then you’d see my broken, twisted limbs arranged artfully against the snow.

I’ve rollerskated in the past, but does that mean I’d ever join a roller derby team? I have to admit it looks kind of fun – you can dress up in a fun costume, and adopt a bad-ass moniker (see: What’s in a roller derby name). Women who participate in roller derby seem so confident, and tough, and self-assured. But does that mean I’d ever want to spin wildly around an oval track, dodging a mass of bodies, when there’s a possibility of flipping head-first over a barrier like I’ve seen on TV? Once again...no.

Mountain biking down a steep, rocky trail is another sport that’s hard to imagine doing. If we’re talking about biking along a flat surface, or a nice, tame trail – that’s great. I would do that. But careening down a hill where you could hit a stray rock, skid, and fly right over the handlebars? Eek.

I know I’m probably exaggerating the risks a little, and I’m sure there wouldn’t be as many participants in these sports if there were a lot of people out there getting hurt. As I said with the roller derby example, I really admire these women who have the fearlessness to put themselves in these situations, not knowing what’s going to happen. And even if it isn’t exactly fearlessness on their part – if the activity scares them but they have enough perseverance and adrenaline to make it through – there must be something about their personality that keeps them going back for more, time after time. Is it simply a love for what they do?

But it’s not just about having a love for something – normal, everyday people go out and try new things, too. For instance, I’d never thought about going rock-climbing until my weak-armed roommate (this is how she describes herself) went to a rock-climbing gym for the first time, and enjoyed it. When you’re able to see firsthand how people with various fitness levels go out and try things they’ve never done before, even if they’re not in top shape, it can really inspire you to try something new yourself.

If Kelly from Fitness Fixation calls herself a wussy, I don’t want to think about what I am.

I have been thinking about fear alot lately. A few days ago me and some other folks climbed up the small climbing wall and scrambled down a rope ladder-bridge thing by essentially climbing it upside down. Now, I’m real terrified of heights, so you’d better believe I had the nice stink of fear on me (Really. It makes you smell different, ask dogs.) But I did it anyway, even though I seriously contemplated flat-out refusing more than once. While I suppose I could act all proud of it, I know the awful truth: I’m actually a total wussy.

Cuz the only thing that scares me more than doing things that scare me is the self-loathing that comes with not doing those things.

I love that last line. Facing our fears is all about challenging ourselves so we don’t have regrets later.

Here’s someone else who isn’t afraid to face her fears – Carmen just signed up for a new class that, in her words, “scares me silly.” But she’s doing it anyway, and

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Zandria 5 pts

Kazari had a great point -- I think it's true that if you ease yourself into certain things, it doesn't feel as risky. Like with rock climbing, if a person were to start indoors and work their way up to going outside in the natural elements, it probably wouldn't be so bad.

I love all these ideas!

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Clamo88 5 pts

I thought I would be a natural at snowboarding. I thought wrong.

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no_I_am_zoe 5 pts

I would totally do roller derby if we lived closer to a team. Instead I play co-ed ice hockey every Sunday. I used to rock climb and mountain bike but I kind of lost interest in those things. We also used to repel down parking garages. Ah, youth. Now my outdoors fix is kayaking. Nothing heavy, creeks and rivers, no rapids. I've been sea kayaking a few times too, I love it but I'm landlocked in the midwest.

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kazari 5 pts

i love my rock-climbing. it doesn't feel like an extreme sport to me, but then, i don't often take it outside (yet).
i guess when you gradually work up to a certain risk level, it doesn't feel so risky.
but then, my husband is very into mountain biking. we have a friend who loves 'serious down-hill' - the sort you do with kevlar body armour and spine protectors. generally referred to "throwing yourself off a mountain with a bike".
i can't see myself ever getting into that. but i'd love to spend more time exploring the fire trails around here. maybe it's a slippery slope : )

heivilinj 5 pts

When I was in the Army I attended the Airborne Course ( https://www.infantry.army.mil/USMC/courses/course_... ) at Fort Benning. They taught us how to jump out of perfectly good airplanes (in the approved Military Manner). The next semester back at college I signed up for skydiving classes just to see how it was different (military parachuting felt much safer for some reason).

I've white water rafted quite a bit and mountain biked. While I was stationed in Germany our company often when on what AAFES called "Adventure Training" and we climbed, crossed rope bridges, skied, snowshoed and lots of other stuff.

But most of the so called "extreme" sports strike me as lacking a certain amount of sense.

Jim Heivilin

Debra Roby 5 pts

From my mid-20s to my mid-30s I white water rafted every spring. It was one of those personal harbingers of "outdoors" weather. The Cheat, The Gauley, The New and The Yaugh. (or as I came to call it, the Yuck). I have ridden through 11 class 5 rapids, and I don't know how many class 3 and 4.

I do not swim, so one would think it somehow more dangerous, but I loved it. Only time I hurt myself was falling on rocks eating lunch. I was crutches for a week.

Friends' continuing to return to said "Yuck" made me quit. It wasn't fun. They would change.

I'm going again this summer. Sometime in the last week of June, I am going to be a Western river virgin. It will be my birthday present to myself. Don't think I'll be taking lots of pictures, but I'll definately blog about it!

And I've always had the dream of doing an Outward Bound vacation...

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