Role Reversal
So, there I was, last weekend, on the floor of the gym, complaining that everything was sore, moaning that I had endured enough and begging not to have to do more stomach crunches. My instructor, however, had other ideas. He looked irritated and used every trick in the motivational book to keep me going, talking into my ear, praising my effort, and reminding me of how I would feel at the end of the session once I had accomplished it.