Katie Caunt Fitness and Training
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Level 3 PT. Padwork instructor. Zumba instructor. Low Back Pain & Corrective Exercise Specialist. as you would expect from a personal trainer!
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The Gym, Derby Road
Chesterfield
S402EZ
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| Monday | 6am - 7pm |
| Tuesday | 6am - 4pm |
| Wednesday | 6am - 2pm |
| Thursday | 6am - 4pm |
| Friday | 6am - 7pm |
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My Story
Hey, thanks for visiting my page! Let me tell you a little bit about myself and where I come from. So, contrary to a lot of personal trainers and fitness professionals, my journey into the industry was not a typical one and my background is actually in academia and the arts, not sport or exercise. In fact, at school I was not sporty in the slightest. While more athletically-talented kids were out on the field, I was in the corner of the library with my nose in a book. I wasn’t a lazy kid (I did ballet from the age of three and other types of dancing throughout my childhood) but I just wasn’t any good at sports. I couldn’t throw, catch, kick etc.... and just had no skill in that area at all. Instead, I excelled in subjects like literature, history and languages, so that’s where I focused my studies. I decided that people were born to do certain things and I just wasn’t cut out for physical prowess.
So, fast-track some years to my early twenties, and with a Bachelor’s degree in English Literature and a Masters in Creative Writing, I started working in the publishing industry. This lasted between 2011 to 2018, with a very brief stint in the arts festival business. And in that time, I’d got myself a personal trainer. An amazing personal trainer I might add (check her out over at Jamie Anne Nutrition and Fitness). Over six years, Jamie transformed me from an unfit, lethargic person, obsessed with being skinny and trying to starve myself into being so, to a strong, fit, muscular and confident woman who achieved things she never thought possible. I couldn't even run to the end of the street when I started training; now I run half marathons. I discovered that I loved exercise, and what’s more, I was actually good at it. The thrill of overcoming barriers and smashing goals was incredible. I started doing obstacle courses and physical challenges and I couldn’t get enough of getting dirty in the great outdoors - now they’re my life.
Then, on 23rd July 2017, I had a life-altering experience. Me and my partner had got into bouldering and we were getting pretty good at it. I’d been attempting their highest wall (approximately 15 feet, perhaps a bit higher), which is also angled so the higher you climb, the more you’re forced to lean back and pull your body weight. I’d been trying to get to the top of this wall for weeks and would just miss the last boulder every time. They regularly changed the routes so I was determined not to walk away that day without having succeeded. After a few falls, I was getting tired and frustrated but my pride overtook reason and I rushed back up the wall. I got to the final boulder - only to lose my grip unexpectedly and plummet to the crash mat before I knew what was happening. Because the fall was sudden, I didn't have time to land safely and I fell at an angle onto my outstretched right arm, dislocating my elbow from its joint. I was extremely lucky and recovered in a couple of months after some physiotherapy, with no surgery required and no severe lasting damage, and now I’m lifting weights heavier than ever, doing handstands, chin ups, press ups, olympic clean and press etc.... I was so grateful not to lose the use of my arm - if I couldn’t weight train ever again I would have been devastated. The accident taught me a valuable lesson about respecting my own boundaries and not allowing pride to compromise personal safety - but it also shocked me into realising that I was still alive. I walked away with an injury that day - an injury that fortunately was fairly simple and hasn’t stopped me doing what I love - but I may not have walked out of there at all. If I’d fallen differently...
By the time of my recovery, I’d come to the realisation that I just wasn’t happy in my work and that something had to change. I’d had several different roles in the publishing and arts industry and worked for various people, and although I’d made some wonderful friends and had great experiences, I constantly felt restless. Over the years I’d become increasingly more stressed and anxious, overburdened with deadlines and a slave to my emails, even well outside office hours. I was exhausted all the time, emotionally as well as physically, and I wasn’t a pleasant person to be around at home. Negativity clung to me like a second layer of skin. I hated being in a chair, glued to a computer screen all day, and I’d developed a bad habit of comfort snacking. I wanted out of the 9 to 5 routine. I wanted adventure. And more than anything, I wanted work that felt rewarding. I wanted to feel like I was making a difference to peoples’ lives. Gradually, it dawned on me that I could have lost my life that day in the climbing centre, and I realised that the time for hesitation was over. If I wanted things to change in my life, I had to make that change happen while I had the chance. No point in sticking at something that was making me miserable. Life was for living.