50 Pounds in the History Books …
Wednesday, February 18th, 2009I think back over the past couple of years about the things I couldn’t let myself really enjoy about life. I refused to let myself get in any family or vacation pictures because I looked like a big fat blob. Even in Europe, I took photos of everything while carefully avoiding actually getting in the picture. My frequent travel for work was a big hassle, feeling like the big fat guy maneuvering around people in the airplane eisles, feeling bad for the person beside me who was bummed because I was taking up so much real estate. I think about the date I went on at a local amusement park and how when they went to buckle me into a new roller coaster, they couldn’t get the dang seat harness around me. One of my most embarrasing moments ever. And I think about how sad and lonely I was … remembering the handsome and fit man I had once enjoyed being in my twenties, only to be replaced with this melancholy shadow that no one cared about.
I knew that I was the ONLY one who could make a difference in this situation. No one was going to start caring about me if I didn’t step up to the plate and start doing it myself. So here I am, going on six months into the transformation process, and already realizing that I am a NEW MAN, inside and out. I’m catching my reflection in the glass as I walk by and thinking, ‘who is that guy?’ … looking trim and feeling just incredible.
I reached the 50 pound milestone this week. 50 pounds. It’s a ridiculous amount of weight when you think about it. When I told our Wellness Coordinator at work the news, this was her response:
Congratulations on your results!!!! You are AWESOME!!! Your dedication and hard work is paying off! I am so proud of you! You are such an amazing example to everyone around you of how positive lifestyle changes can not only have positive physical outcomes but also energy and mind. I have noticed that you are so full of energy all of the time!!!Great Job!!






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