Update time...
After a bad week, I am still prevailing. I weigh in again next Tuesday, and I just hope that the weight keeps slipping off.
My body is now a shell of what I was. This is the hardest thing to date that I have to do, and that is let my body catch up to my mind.
Upon reflection of this, and finding the meaning inside I have come up with something.
My body is here as a reminder. It is a reminder of what I have let myself do over the past 27 years. If we were to see instant results, we wouldn't make it. Every time I look in the mirror I get pissed off. I want to break free of this so badly, but I also consume this feeling like I consumed that pumpkin pie last thanksgiving.
It is my fuel.
It is my fire.
At the end of this journey which I have started, I will be the better for the pain I have endured. Not only the pain I need to face everyday while doing this, but the pain of 27 years of misery. Without the pain, there is no need for life.
Let me delve into this a little deeper.
I was raised a good Christian boy, and I was told one time that when we die and go to heaven there will be no pain and no crying. There will be nothing but bliss everlasting.
Is this heaven we are talking about here? It sounds more like a hell.
If I don't have the pain with me, then who am I? If I can't feel pain, then what is the point of life? I take everything this life deals me now with thanks and appreciation for being a human. Without pain, how can we enjoy love or happiness? I don't want to be a drone. I don't want to go through this life without having pain. Pain makes life's sweet moments that much more enjoyable. Pain keeps us in check. Pain makes us appreciate.
It's a swift kick to the head sometimes, and it drags us down for a moment, but it also forces us to think of the good times. At the end of the day, I thank god for giving me pain.
This may sound insane, but It's how I feel. I am sure that some of you are going to disagree, but just take this in for a moment.
I am appreciative for being obese. It has contributed to who I am. That will never change. No matter what, I will always be part obese inside. That comforts me.
When I am riding a roller coaster, or sitting in a restaurant booth, or running the bases on the softball field, I will do this with appreciation. I will never take these things for granted like so many have. I will jump from an airplane one day. I will buy clothes at Target. I will ride a skateboard. I will ride a bike without the tires giving under my weight. I will ride a horse in a field.
I will do these things
I will appreciate where I came from.
I will enjoy them a little more because of it.
Hold fast to your pain, and never let it out of your sight. Always remember the tough times, because you will appreciate the good times.
Peace to you all.