And here I am!
My name is Preacher... ok, it's not "really" Preacher, but since my lovely wife and my friends all call me Preacher, it might as well be.
I used to be athletic, was military and worked out constantly. Since I got out, the last 10 years have been spent behind a desk gaining weight. My lifestyle and my eating habits were out of control.
I was at a big biker party at the end of last month and when my buddies pictures started rolling in, I was in a bunch of them and in every one, my belly was the largest object in the shot. Holy crud...
On July 7th, I got on our bathroom scale and broke it. No joke. The weight limit on the scale was 300 and when I stepped on, it went past the marker and the case cracked. Near as I can tell I weighed in at about 303.
When my wife woke up, I told her what happened and asked for her advice. See, she was once at 270 at worked her way down to a slim and trim 140 and stayed healthy and happy at that weight ever since (20+ years!)
I started that day on a pretty radical diet and exercise program. It was really hard for the first week but has been getting easier and easier. I am down 25 pounds now and feeling better than I have in a long, long time. I am shooting for 200lbs as my target and for the first time, it seems like a goal I can reach.
My biggest help and my biggest fan is my wife who is supporting me 110%. She gets sick of listening to me talk calories sometimes, but she just smiles and encourages me anyway.
I know I am bound to hit plateaus and wanted a forum where I could get suggestions to help me overcome those roadblocks. Seems like a nice crowd here.
My name is Preacher... ok, it's not "really" Preacher, but since my lovely wife and my friends all call me Preacher, it might as well be.
I used to be athletic, was military and worked out constantly. Since I got out, the last 10 years have been spent behind a desk gaining weight. My lifestyle and my eating habits were out of control.
I was at a big biker party at the end of last month and when my buddies pictures started rolling in, I was in a bunch of them and in every one, my belly was the largest object in the shot. Holy crud...
On July 7th, I got on our bathroom scale and broke it. No joke. The weight limit on the scale was 300 and when I stepped on, it went past the marker and the case cracked. Near as I can tell I weighed in at about 303.
When my wife woke up, I told her what happened and asked for her advice. See, she was once at 270 at worked her way down to a slim and trim 140 and stayed healthy and happy at that weight ever since (20+ years!)
I started that day on a pretty radical diet and exercise program. It was really hard for the first week but has been getting easier and easier. I am down 25 pounds now and feeling better than I have in a long, long time. I am shooting for 200lbs as my target and for the first time, it seems like a goal I can reach.
My biggest help and my biggest fan is my wife who is supporting me 110%. She gets sick of listening to me talk calories sometimes, but she just smiles and encourages me anyway.
I know I am bound to hit plateaus and wanted a forum where I could get suggestions to help me overcome those roadblocks. Seems like a nice crowd here.