I have come to realised last night how much have left my weight control my social life. Funny the things you realise after 3 Beers, 2 shots and 4 hours on the dance floor
I went out to a club last night, first time in years and I was determine to enjoy myself. Guess right, I did. From the time I got in the club till I left I never stopped dancing and more important I was happy. Talking to my fiancee this morning she said she could hear how happy I was and she knows that I love dancing and we should do it more often.
I let my weight control me instead of controlling my weight. I stopped going to social events that I usually enjoy because of my weight, of what people would say. I don’t even like eating at restaurant anymore, where they give you those dirty little looks and think you don’t see it. And yes, I am not paranoid.
I had fun last night, and on that dance floor I did not care if I was 300 something lbs. And it seems neither did anyone else cause I got my share of compliments and dancing partners. I used to love dancing and going dancing back in the days when I was 225 lbs or less. Oh god, those where the days.
As the year passed by and the weight came on, I became less and less incline to go out and do things. I was more than happy to just stay home and watch TV. And let’s not forget the food that goes with that. Food had become a way for me to relieve my frustration and my weight has become my prison.
I hate looking at myself in the mirror because I see failure and I hate more taking pictures because there you really cannot avoid the truth. But the more I tried to avoid it the worse it got. It is like someone that is in credit card debt. They refuse to analyze the situation and by doing so digging a bigger hole for themselves. Avoiding the situation had not help. Maybe I wanted to leave behind the jokes, the stares, the comments. But guess what, no matter how mean and disrespectful they might be, they are true.
I am a 22 year old male weighting more than 300 lbs and I might deny all I want but that is not normal. I want my life back, I want to enjoy it and live it. I want to be the one that at 75 seat down and say I have no regrets. But in all that I have made one big mistake, everytime I thought of the future I thought : " When I lose the weight, such and such will happen."
Yes that is a nice thought but I am tired of weighting for losing the weight to start enjoying life. The milestones of my life should not depend on my weight. Believe me, I am going to lose the weight. Now more than ever. But I am not going to weight for the weight to come off to start enjoying life. That ended last night in LAS VEGAS.
Letting my weight control every aspect of my life, NO MORE!!!
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