Being fat sucks, it really does. Here I am, starting day 17 of this 90 day challenge and I’m back at 295lbs. How is that possible?
Part of it is that you get busy and you just cannot control your days, going from one thing to the next. You plan to eat X, but then you pick a bit more than you should or you eat Y, because it’s the only thing around while you run from chore to chore.
The other reality is that as soon as you start to lose weight, your body goes crazy. The first week of this challenge, I needed to cut coffee and sugar down, A LOT. So, you go through withdrawal, your body is literally addicted to caffeine and sugar, and you get massive cravings, but it’s more than that, it’s the joint pain, the brain fog, the stiff neck, everything hurts!
Let’s not forget I'm still on 10mg of blood thinner still due to the blood clots in July. How does that affect all of this? Who the hell knows! It’s not like my doctor has an opinion, literally had to fight the guy just to get an echo done on my leg after getting out of the hospital, he didn’t think it mattered to evaluate the leg that almost fell off !? My care has been so bad I am literally starting a primary care clinic with some Patients First Advisors to solve the problems that I just cannot accept in the market anymore!
So, that’s the update, I am in the trials stage of being fat. The next stage is the hard work, and then the final stage is the tribulation! Nothing is better than feeling your body work correctly, feel leaner, bend easier and all of that great body stuff — the tribulation stage is awesome! But there is some hard work coming before there is any celebration.
As always, I put myself behind the 8-ball, needing to lose 60lbs in 75 days instead of 90 days, but hey, maybe I felt bad for Sean when he made the bet, knowing it was too easy! Well, it’s time to get serious, it’s time to win this bet!
Thanks for joining me today, I appreciate your time and hope to hear from you if you have your own personal weight loss story/journey!
Be well, until next time…