Brian2
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Hi all,
My name is Brian, and I have struggled with weight my whole life, or at least I thought so. Looking back on old pics of myself, I had quite the athletic build. Especially while I was playing baseball and in the Marines.
I remember when I met my wife Shelly, that I needed to quit smoking because she was a non-smoker and wouldn't kiss me if I had a cigarette. Since I never smoked more than 1/2 a pack a day, I found out it wasn't that hard. however, as with most smokers I started to gain weight, and pretty soon I couldn't see my shoes. After I turned 30, my chest hit my belt like it fell off a cliff.
Between that and a sedentary job (vet tech and pet trainer) I became more and more slothy. Did I mention my wife is a terrific cook, hot, and way out of my league? Well she is, and never hounded me about my weight. I realized one day that I was out of breath from tying my boots.
Now you should know this about me, I love animals and finally found my dream job - Animal Services Officer. Just now we are really rolling in abandoned animal cases and starving animal cases. I have run of the whole county, and all the hole in the wall restaurants whenever I want
(did I mention that I have no self-control?) Plus I drive everywhere. My job is active in spurts, chasing loose animals, wrestling non-compliant animals into pens or truck, but that is sporadic at best.
We moved to the new county, so I don't have many friends to go exercise with anymore, and I have none of the discipline I had in the Marines back in the 90's.
I have two great boys and an incredible wife. We are slowly working on getting me down, so my goals remain to lose weight, eat healthy, so I can be around for my grandkids and really enjoy retirement.
I just tend to suck at eating healthy, cause I love fat foods, MacDonalds, cream cheese, and I cook pretty good too.
More later, but for now, just an introduction to me.
Here's to all of us, to keep our motivation, let our goals remain on the front of our brains, and to continue to succeed.
All the best,
Brian
My name is Brian, and I have struggled with weight my whole life, or at least I thought so. Looking back on old pics of myself, I had quite the athletic build. Especially while I was playing baseball and in the Marines.
I remember when I met my wife Shelly, that I needed to quit smoking because she was a non-smoker and wouldn't kiss me if I had a cigarette. Since I never smoked more than 1/2 a pack a day, I found out it wasn't that hard. however, as with most smokers I started to gain weight, and pretty soon I couldn't see my shoes. After I turned 30, my chest hit my belt like it fell off a cliff.

Between that and a sedentary job (vet tech and pet trainer) I became more and more slothy. Did I mention my wife is a terrific cook, hot, and way out of my league? Well she is, and never hounded me about my weight. I realized one day that I was out of breath from tying my boots.

Now you should know this about me, I love animals and finally found my dream job - Animal Services Officer. Just now we are really rolling in abandoned animal cases and starving animal cases. I have run of the whole county, and all the hole in the wall restaurants whenever I want
(did I mention that I have no self-control?) Plus I drive everywhere. My job is active in spurts, chasing loose animals, wrestling non-compliant animals into pens or truck, but that is sporadic at best.We moved to the new county, so I don't have many friends to go exercise with anymore, and I have none of the discipline I had in the Marines back in the 90's.

I have two great boys and an incredible wife. We are slowly working on getting me down, so my goals remain to lose weight, eat healthy, so I can be around for my grandkids and really enjoy retirement.
I just tend to suck at eating healthy, cause I love fat foods, MacDonalds, cream cheese, and I cook pretty good too.
More later, but for now, just an introduction to me.
Here's to all of us, to keep our motivation, let our goals remain on the front of our brains, and to continue to succeed.
All the best,
Brian







Sometimes, I get so pissed at myself. I walk into my triggers and think that my behavior will somehow be different. Huge sandwiches, junk food buffet, no problem: eeeerrr, after a few drinks there's never any f&(*%$(%* problem, I just eat it all.
