George Baguma
01 Jan
01Jan

There was no grand fitness plan behind my 2025.

No challenge to conquer.
No streak to protect.
No alarm bells screaming, “Go work out!”

I simply moved — almost every day — the same way I’ve moved for most of my life.

Looking back at my 2025 notes, what stands out isn’t intensity, distance, or discipline. It’s how easy it all felt. A slow jog here. A long walk there. A few relaxed basketball drills on a quiet court, at my own rhythm. Nothing forced. Nothing negotiated with willpower.

Three kilometers? That feels like chewing a piece of cake.
Not because I’m special — but because movement has always been part of me.

I spent my entire youth playing competitive basketball. Back then, movement wasn’t exercise; it was expression. It was joy, sweat, frustration, rhythm, and belonging. That relationship never really left. It simply changed shape.

Now, at 50 — a milestone I crossed quietly six months ago — I’m not trying to reclaim anything or prove anything. I jog slowly, with my favorite music playing in my ears. I take long walks while listening to podcasts or songs I’ve loved for years. I no longer play basketball games, but I still enjoy solo drills — the familiar bounce of the ball, the footwork, the muscle memory. No whistle. No scoreboard. Just flow.

What I appreciate most about 2025 is how naturally it unfolded. I traveled. I wrote. I moderated book club sessions. I met people. And somehow, movement slipped into the cracks of daily life without ever demanding center stage. It didn’t compete with my work or my thinking. If anything, it supported both.

I never pushed myself.
I never punished my body.
I never treated exercise like a duty.

And I don’t plan to change that.

Going forward, I’ll keep doing exactly what I’ve been doing — listening to my body. Some days the body asks for a jog. Other days, a long walk. Sometimes just stillness. I’ve learned that consistency doesn’t come from rules; it comes from obeying.

This isn’t a workout philosophy you’ll find in manuals or apps. It won’t sell supplements or promise transformations. But it has given me something far more valuable: a calm, steady relationship with my body — one that feels sustainable, honest, and deeply mine.

In a world that loves extremes, there’s something quietly powerful about moving gently — and living fully.