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this is how it feels when people make excuses on why woman donât deserve the same respect as men.Â

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Sexism Is An Exhausting Fight.
It is, at minimum, a weekly occurrence that I get explosively mad at institutionalized sexism, specifically in the bike industry. Â It is an enveloping reality, that I navigate sexism everyday of my life in one form or another. Â When I got into riding bikes and racing, It was really a little haven for me to be able to bond with other woman and a lot of like-minded men and have some time to remove myself from that reality. However, as Iâve entrenched myself further into the industry and the good-olâ fight for equality, my haven is often interrupted by assholes on the internet and beyond bringing me down. This week specifically, it was the news from the British Cycling Team and Shane Sutton, and the follow up from certain members of the international cycling community *cough cough* PETTER KENNAUGH, that really got my blood pressure up.Â
Common concerns peons have about woman racing:
Women don't deserve the same prize money because we don't attract the same revenue.
Women don't deserve the same prize money because our races are often shorter than the mens races.
Women donât deserve prize money because weâre women.Â
Women canât race a longer course because weâre women.
Women need womenâs specific bikes. IE, a menâs bike that is pink with shittier parts on it for the same price as then âmensâ version.
Women canât possibly compete at the same level as men because we are emotional, menstruating, weak-willed catty individuals.Â
Iâm really only going to touch on 1-3 here because I feel the rest of it shouldnât need to be explained. As far as point 4 is concerned, If we are going to talk out of context about the genetics/evolution/physiology between men and woman in sports, lets just pay Cheetahs the most.Â
Prize money in racing.  Itâs a hot topic and a sensitive one.  Also a topic that has come up a lot on my twitter recently. I truly feel like a lot of this disconnect comes from the sentiment âthis is how its always been.â  In Mountain Bikes and most CX races I've taken part of, itâs never been a question.  Prize money is the same for the Pro races. Fact. In road and some CX races, I feel like we have a lot of promoters who don't want to pay equal because they never have had to before. The womenâs fields were small or didn't exist years ago.  Now womenâs racing is flourishing, fields are large, we have a lot more presence.Â
As far as attracting the same revenue, I look to womanâs soccer and in bikes, the hour record most recently attempted by Evelyn Stevens. If promotors and marketers give us the platform to stand on and the coverage to shine, we will.Â
This little exchange was from yesterday and I went on a rampage retweeting a bunch of sexist garbage. Where would I like that money to come from? In most instances, I think offering equal prize money is the onus of the promotor. Don't host a race you cant afford. If you are offering prize money based on reg numbers though, my only comment is A rising tide raises all ships. Â If you have $2000 to split between fields on race day, start at the top and equal it out between the men and woman. Each of those fields get $500 and you can divvy out the rest between your Masters fields that inevitably have lower reg numbers than the cat4 womanâs field. Also save yourself some money and don't give prize money to cat4-5s of any gender. Â Give them medals, they don't deserve money yet.Â
Kind of like your tax money, you as an individual, shouldn't/dont have a say how your reg fee is spent. If you are a shitty man and go to register for a race and say âi don't want my reg money going to womenâs racing because i wont watch itâ youre an asshole.  And thats basically what Fuck-Face McGee above was getting at. Â
My participation in a race shouldnât be defined by money, especially when my cost to race is the same as the men in my category. My effort while racing, even if my course is shorter, is no less than my male counter-parts. My cost to race, maintain my equipment, and live as a human being is the same as a man. Saying that my financial worth as an athlete begins and ends on a race course is short-sighted and insanely selfish. âSexistâ is the word Iâm looking for.Â
The be-all and end-all of this, is don't be sexist. We all have a moral obligation as members of the same species to not be dicks. And honestly, if you see some shit at a race fucking say something. Â Call a dude out. Â You see a dude giving a beginner woman a hard time during a race or heckling inappropriately on the side lines, STAND UP TO THEM. Donât let them be shitty without repercussion. You are not an ally if you dismiss oppression to a cause that doesn't effect you.Â
In closing, Women are great.Â
Self Motivation and You
I had a lot of reservations about coaching when I was first approached to join team KĂDĂ. I wasn't sure if I could trust myself to stick to a training plan and find the motivation to get up everyday and actually train to the extent I was prescribed. I so deeply wanted to be better at my sport but I also enjoyed the idea of not being pressured to preform at my highest capacity. I told myself maybe it would be better to give myself another year to learn before I dove in to trying to chase a 2 upgrade. After talking about the pros and cons of being on a developmental team with my friend and peer Mo Bruno Roy, she put it to me best: she essentially said "if you want to stress yourself out about competing, it won't matter if you do it now, or a year from now." Over the past 4 days I've felt something of a change. I've been looking forward to my rides and enjoying them as an opportunity to clear my head. My new job has been bonkers since I started and the bike has been a welcome break. I assumed training with a coach was going to feel like a lot of slogging work. Don't get me wrong, sometimes it is. Sometimes I don't want to even think about bikes and a year ago I could make the decision not to. Now though, I have a lot of outside motivation to get shit done. I'm not a good self motivator. I almost always would rather be eating cookies than ride my bike. What I've learned from training though is that when I do the work I'm assigned, I usually don't want the cookies by the time I'm done. I'm holding myself accountable to a much higher level. I am expecting excellence from myself with these tools I've been given and I'm so excited to see where I end up this year. It is SO fulfilling looking at my progress already. Even what seems like the little things. I did 2 power tests this weekend comprised of a 6min all-out climb and a 12min flat effort. I don't even know if I could have sustained a 6 minute climb last year. I definitely couldn't have done 12min at threshold. I am so excited to see what I can do this year.

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Diary of a Eager Cat 3
Dear World,
Itâs me, Alex Carlson. Iâm a 28 year old illustrator and amateur bike racer. A few weeks ago I started what feels like a new chapter in my life, for a lot of reasons. Â I got a new job, recently moved, and started coaching with Cycle-Smart for Cyclocross. Â
This is me putting into writing my feeling about bikes over the next however long.  I have a lot of feelings about bikes; both about my personal journey and the global community in which I exist. Iâm going to write about those feelings and be as honest as Iâm comfortable with through this blog. Iâm considering this a tool of expression to help me get over a lot of hang-ups I have with myself and with riding; however, this is not a cry for validation.  If there are beginner cyclists and athletes out there who deal with the same shit I do, I hope I and other like me can make you feel less alone. I want people to understand how completely average I am and how much I dream to not be so average in a few years.Â
To give a little context about myself:
As of writing this I am 28 years old.  I feel like Iâm âoldâ to just be starting on a track to semi-professional cycling.
Iâm 135lbs. When I was a teenager I was closer to 170lbs. I do not think I need to lose weight. That being said, I have some pretty fucked up body dysmorphia and Iâm sure on occasion that will be a point of conversation as I write posts through the year.Â
Iâve spent a lot of my young-adult life being sick. I was diagnosed with cervical cancer when I was 18. To get diagnosed with cervical cancer that young is basically unheard of. It was identified early and I never had to go through chemo or radiation. I did have to go through hormone treatments and a lot of really invasive procedures that have left a lot of invisible damage both physically and mentally. As of April of 2014, Iâve had a clean bill of health. On occasion thanks to the years of treatment, I still feel like a burning pile of garbage, especially when Iâm on my period.Â
I had never been athletic prior to getting on a bike.  Even then, I didn't start competing until 2014. I was not encouraged to join in sports when I was a kid.  I had asthma and couldn't run without crying. To be able to do any kind of racing at the level I am, is already a gift to me.Â
Being able to race and compete is something I do not take for granted. When I don't or can't preform at my very best, Iâm my worst enemy. I have not done a good job of accepting my off days or weeks. I think because I spent so long unable to do much of anything, I go full force as often as I can now. I have a really hard time feeling worthy of my ability to do things and do them well. I question if I deserve my equipment, my support, and my team, all the time. Â I know the answer to that question is that I unconditional do deserve them. Â Not because Iâve won anything with them or because I think Iâm better for it, but because this is what Iâve set out to do for myself. Â
Cycling has been my tool to better my quality of life and surround myself with people who equally increase my happiness. Â Iâve hardly ever experienced such elation and crushing defeat doing the same thing on different days. Unlike anything else Iâve done in the past or present, the winning and losing still makes me want to get up and try again. Â I want to overcome my bad days. Â I want to get on the podium. Â I want to be the best Alex I can be.
I don't know how often Iâll write, as often as I find things to talk about. Â Probably more come the fall with the CX season in full swing. Â I am open to questions and dialogue about any of the things I write about.
For now, Â this is all Iâve got. Till next time!