I tried fitness tracker for a month, and taking it off was the best decision I've made

New wearable tech gadgets can work a little too well for some.

IT STARTED OUT innocently enough.

My partner offered me his old Fitbit when he got his replacement, which the company had shipped free after he emailed them saying his had worn away on the edges.

I said I’d try it on for kicks.

A Fitbit is a wearable fitness tracker you wear every day, like a watch.

It was great at first. I was taking the stairs more often at work, walking outside to make phone calls, messaging back and forth with other friends who had Fitbits, and even joining in on the occasional Weekend Warrior competition, a mini-marathon you do with your friends to see who can get the most steps in one weekend.

This type of behavioural change works for a lot of people, and for some, it’s even helped them lose weight and reach other fitness goals. For me, not so much.

10,000 steps

I got my first warning that a fitness tracker wouldn’t work for me on my second day wearing it, though I didn’t realise it at the time. I was walking along when suddenly my wrist began to vibrate violently. I looked down to see the band flashing “10,000″ in bright white numbers as diagonal stripes crisscrossed across the tiny screen.

The tiny party on my wrist meant I’d reached the daily 10,000-step goal, the magic number many people with wearable fitness trackers are working toward. While it made me feel great at first, the feeling quickly spiraled out of control.

The 10,000 number isn’t completely random: The American Heart Association backs it as a benchmark for improving health and reducing the risk of heart disease.

The workplace-health organisation, Global Corporate Challenge, has conducted studies of which the outcomes seem to support the 10,000-step approach. Many participants in one of its recent studies saw significant improvements in weight, blood pressure, waist size, and BMI.

When the vibration stopped, I immediately texted my partner, Chris, to report my progress. “10,000 steps!” I texted him, adding, “W00t. This is fun.”

fitbit friends ranked


Feeling accomplished, I kept walking, only to find myself glancing down every few minutes at my wrist to see how many steps over 10,000 I had walked.

I watched as the screen ticked off each step: left, right, left, 10,001, 10,002, 10,003.

Next, I pulled my phone out of my pocket to check the Fitbit app's dashboard. There I could see my other friends' statistics as well as my own. I had done my 10,054 steps, but I was still behind three people!

Tracking my exercise and food

I was feeling defeated, and my mind began to wander to ways I could match my friends.

"What about that yoga class I did yesterday?" I thought to myself. "Shouldn't that count?"

Lucky for me, Fitbit is way head of me on this one.

While its basic wrist tracker (the "Charge") still can't tally all your activity -- the company is still working on this and recently came out with a cardio version of the device, the "Charge HR," which can give you a guesstimate of your physical activity based on heart rate measurements -- you can add your own activities manually by tapping "track exercise" on the phone app's dashboard.

After I'd typed in my sweaty hour-long yoga class, the app told me I'd burned 238 calories. Sounded pretty measly to me, and several studies have found that the Fitbit tends to underestimate calorie burning for certain activities while overestimating it for others.

My next thought turned toward my meals. If my Fitbit didn't know what I was eating, how could it truly assess how fit I was? Again, Fitbit was way ahead of me -- its food tracker (another section on the dashboard) allows you to enter what you've eaten just as the exercise tracker allows you to enter what activities you've done.

Tally, tally, tally

fitbit exercise tracker

Tallying all of my food and workouts from the past 48 hours took me about 30 minutes. Not so bad.

But in the days ahead, I couldn't get it out of my mind. When I'd reach for a granola bar in the office kitchen, I'd think about entering it in the food tracker. After yoga each night, I'd think about typing it into the app.

All this logging and calculating was, quite frankly, really depressing.

Each of my actions came to be less about doing something I enjoyed -- from enjoying the crunchy, sweet deliciousness of a mid-afternoon snack to sweating it out at a candlelit yoga class -- and more about how it would weigh into a bigger, calculated view of my overall "fitness."

And constantly measuring myself up against my friends —-- one of whom runs regular marathons and consistently ranks No. 1 on my Fitbit friend list -- made me feel like nothing I was doing was ever enough.

Plus, I found myself engaging in ridiculous behaviours, like walking back and forth to the bathroom at work, just to get in a few extra steps. Most often when I'd realise I didn't have enough steps at night, I'd find myself wandering around my tiny apartment in a slapdash effort to reach the 10,000-step milestone.

It was insanity, but I was too wrapped up in it to care.

A few days ago when I took off the hand-me-down Fitbit to shower, it came apart in my hands. At first I was upset. Now I'm relieved.

I still do some of the healthier things I learned to do with my Fitbit, like taking the stairs at work and going for a walk when I take a phone call. And while I'll miss that occasional 10,000-step party on my wrist, I feel a lot better without being constantly reminded of exactly how many steps I've taken and floors I've climbed.

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