All cryptic bullshit aside, I'm heavy again and entirely abandoned my diet and exercise program after the last attempt. One year later, same situation. Although my starting point is a little lower (approx 245 lbs) as opposed to 252 lbs.
I think I'm going to die unless I lose weight. The life insurance company has rated me medically due to increased liver function due to my weight. I snore, and keep my wife up at night, any illusions of self esteem and confidence in my looks is gone.
I have a design flaw, the frame and associated organs and systems were never ment to support this much of me and yet I am so inclinded to pack on the weight if there is even a moment's weakness. I think I'm over being bitter about not being able to eat like a normal human being. Now I'm just scared that I'll die unless I get healthy. With the best case scenario that doesn't include weightloss being a terrible quality of life and a constant yearning to be fit and attractive just one more time.
I wondered what my catalyst was going to be this time, last time it was shame and vanity. Now I'm fighting to save my life.
Lets do it one more time.
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