The man they call Sirant

sirant

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HI everyone....

As a lot of you know, I have been lurking around here and there for some time now. Piping up now and again. I figured everyone else had a journal, heck, why not me too? Why not share a little more about me than just current events. How about a little history? (Don't worry, the ultra condensed version...)

I, as you may or may not know, have a slight problem in that the world arround me has the misguided opinion I am fat. As I do not like to be a troublemaker I decided sometime ago to agree with them and actively try to change that fact. That and all that fitness'y type stuff of course;)

Anyhow, I am yet another of those miraculous over weight people. I went from been a toothpick up till I was 5 years old, and somehow, someway in the following 6 months before Christmas I gained another entire child worth of weight apparently. I must have really let myself go or something.

Pretty much been that way ever since. I wont go into the long sordid details about how much my life has sucked or how much I know I have missed out on in life, how lonely I was, how i was always sick, etc etc because in all seriousness most of us already know allllll about it. Everyone has their own reasons and stories, but like I said earlier, condensed version. You be creative and make up your own situations for me. Be as creative as you like. :)

I will skip ahead to the heart attack.....

Boy doesn't that sound nice? But it happened. Luckily for me it was a minor one, but definitely a wake up call. I had been working as a service engineer for one of the big IT companies with very high profile clients. I worked a lot of very very stressful hours for years. Also, rarely being home and single, I lived primarily off of fast food and ate in the car. other than of course stuffing myself with comfort foods in front of my computers at night. Again, details a lot of us already know about.

However, I was motivated. A year before the heart attack I stopped cutting my hair and started training to be a professional wrestler. Yes, like WWE on tv. Not only did I train like mad, but I had a blast and felt great. I dropped from 285 to 250 in no time. I felt like a million bucks. A lot of those 250 were muscle. When I wasn't working, which was getting fewer and further between. I used to think having a pager, a cell phone, a laptop and a company car was cool, till I lost my personal life altogether. My family thought I ran away, I had no friends (dating?? come on) and was not healthy at all.

Bang!

Stopped in my tracks by what my doctor called a "minor heart attack" I was literally paralyzed by pain , then the inability to move for several long minutes. Long story short, I didnt die (ya think?) but my doctor told me something very important. At 34 years old, if I did not make a DRASTIC change in my life, I would not live to 40.

Niiiice! Not! So I obviously decided to change my life, though I doubt anyone back home were expecting how drastically. I went out (since I was on sick leave for the heart attack for a couple months) and took a week long little Teach English Overseas course. Upon coming back to work a couple weeks later I gave my 2 weeks notice to my rather surprised boss and the day after my last day of work I was on the longest plane ride of my life to the other side of the world. Been here ever since.

Now China has its ups and downs of course. On the downside, it is hard as hell to guesstimate calories here, especially when eating in restaurants. And even most products in the supermarket have no nutritional info yet. it is super duper hot and humid here in the summer, which lasts 6+months in general. The humidity is a killer, especially to a big guy. You get used to sweating. Ain't enough antiperspirant in the world.... And of course the language thing, which isn't much problem for me anymore thankfully. But the biggest downside of all is cheapness. Everything here is CHEAP! 650ml bottles of VERY yummy Chinese beer, 30 cents, chocolate bars, ice creams, potato chips, coca cola, fancy yummy big dishes in the restaurant, etc etc etc..... All much too affordable. And China is a banquet country where eating is a big part of their culture. the bigger you are here the better, and they will feed you accordingly. You really must learn to say no I am full in Chinese first.

Now, aside from all that, China is a very cool place too. Whereas food is cheap it is also very fresh. the Chinese way is to buy your meat and veggies daily and consume everything very fresh. Wilted anything is rarely seen. And cooking, if oily, is relatively simple and hardy. Also the place I live in is literally a wonderland of gorgeous parks where the flowers bloom all year, beautiful beaches, jungle mountains and fresh tasty fruit and veggies all year. The people I have met here are among the nicest I have known my whole life. My work, though sadly a little sedentary is not stressful and allows for a nice life for me and my family. What more could a person want?

Well, now I want the rest. I want the fit body. I want the sexy clothes. I want to not be tired all the time. I want to be the man on the outside I have been all my life on the inside. It will happen too.

My most recent pitfalls have been the steady state aerobics addiction. I got hooked into an easy aerobics video that I did literally 5-7 times a week for a year or more. I couldn't understand why I wasn't losing weight. I was fitter and could move easier, but I was steadily growing. The food was good, work was good, I learned Chinese so life became comfortable. Then in December I decided to buy a scale and see what it said. I never knew before because most chinese scales only go up to 125 kg. And I of course was more. I bought a special scale and it said 297 pounds...... A far cry from the 250 3 years ago. Life had been too good apparently. The lesson of the heart attack fogotten.

Well, that 2, followed by the 9 and 7 was a wake up call. I started reading, going online and most of all, exercising. I stopped doing that same old video and started shaking things up. First i started walking. 15 minutes from the train station instead of a cab at first. Then one stop early, and 20 minutes walking. Slowly progressing to now, where I walk 3km+ at lunch for half of my lunch break, then walk 6km in 45 minutes home after work. The aches and pains that plagued my lower back during that initial period is gone and I now look forward to my walks everyday as a time to reflect and laugh at all the people in traffic jams, squashed into buses that aren't even moving like sardines! Hah! I will walk any day. I also started using some equipment in the gym at the sauna.... Oh the sauna.... A story for another day... But soon i got tired of using machines, though it did put a little bulk on which made me very happy since it was the right kind of bulk in the right places. So I started doing a little mixed up combo of pilates, yoga and some awesome little body weight weight training which so far I have been very happy with. I cant get to the gym as much as I work all day and my wife goes to school at night, so I am often babysitting. So I do what I can here, but i am happy with it. I also did the Biggest Loser tv shows 6 week workout program DVD and found it very good and challenging. Now that tha program is finished I have started tae bo as my next alternating cardio steady state workout. I also use my spin bike sometimes randomly when I want to watch a movie or tv show, as it is perched happily in front of the tv. I figure if I can sit and watch a movie for an hour and a half, 30 minutes could be spent mindlessly pedaling away. Now most recently I have started some in earnest HIIT spin bike routines. Killer, but good.

Now that is just the regular type workout stuff. I also hike with my daughter and wife every weekend. I do exercises on the free government equipment downstairs and soon hope the pool will be open again to start swimming in the mornings.

So all of that, since about mid December, lost me 30 pounds. I dipped down to 267 like a flash! Felt great, looked better, but that was it. A wall. I am at a plateau that has gone on for some time this month, and I am not happy about it, but I am also not losing focus. I went to Thailand twice and had visitors in from Canada, so my schedule and eating has been erratic of course, not that I am making excuses. Thats just real life. No excuses necessary. I know now my exercise is fine, it is the food that needs work.

Anywho, with a heck of a lot of determination and a hell of a lot of help from the awesome people here in this group, I am confident I am going to body slam this weight problem and pin it for the 3 count (Sorry bout the wrestling lingo, couldn't help it) . My time is now, I am not going to wait any more. I already see myself in the mirror thin. Oddly enough I only see me in a fat suit now, something temporary, not really a part of me. I can do things now I never dreamed possible (Like 100 push ups in a day! 50 in a row!!!) I can jog and not hurt myself. I do still complain about how my clothes fit, but now because they are too baggy and bunched up. I am stronger and feel better and healthier than I did at any time in my 20's.

And even before I finally get there, I want to thank all of you in advance for everything I know you are going to do for me, whether you know it or not. A wise suggestion or a kind word in the right place at the right time could save a life, literally. I think you are all just swell people...

sirant
 
here we go again... Plateau Bye bye??

Well, here I sit, poised at my lowest weight in years, hoping to get past this point again, since last time I plateaued right here. I am now officially, as of this morning 267 pounds again. I reached this point a month ago, but then with a combination of going to Thailand 2X and having my mother in town and wantng to spend as much time with her as possible, I let myself go a little. I still exercises, but not as much and ate more. After all that was over, I still wasnt losing weight and actually was back UP 10 pounds to 276'ish. Not cool at all. Even with getting the exercise going again I still was not losing weight. So I started to lok very seriously at my portions. And I think thats where the problem has been. I cant tell you exactly how many calories I was eating each day, and that is probably the biggest problem. I was so worried about starvation mode, I may have been doing the exact opposite. So now I am consciously keeping my portions smaller to justify those 5 meals a day. And, it is working. In the past 2 weeks I have dropped 10 pounds again and am now poised to finally be done with this whole plateau, at least I hope so. I am thrilled to be walking home again everyday, since my holidays are now over and my schedule is back to normal, I am hoping to get down to my next goal of 250 pounds sooner than later.

Wish me luck everyone, I am back on track and hopefully it is bye bye plateau, at least for the next 17 pounds! Preferably more....

sirant
 
What a great introduction. Although, at some point, you must have gotten married since you now have a wife and daughter. :p Congrats on both and on getting back on track.

Good to see you have started a Diary. What do you now do in China?

I currently have an Aunt who, in the last 6 months, has had 2 stints put in her heart for blockages that were 70% and above, she also has 3 more in her heart at 30-50% (which they won't touch yet) and 2 75%+ blockages in her legs, which they won't touch since she doesn't use her legs. I don't fully understand that, but maybe she'll get more info. I know that stuff is scary!
 
Wow, what a story! You always have lots of interesting points to make, so I'm going to make your journal a real habit.

Plateau? What is that? :confused:
 
Yep, someone married me... Crazy woman!!!!

Actually she is an angel and far better than I deserve. Luckily for me weight isnt a deciding factor here in China. Bigger is better and I have never been hit on so much in all my life. Very good for the self esteem, let me tell you. My wife is Chinese and I think in some ways the Chinese culture is better than ours in that regard. Most people dont see my weight as a problem at all, it simply means I eat enough and am not super skinny like most men. Also the fact I am a foreigner helps, but overall depth of personality and character counts more here than looking like brad pitt. Its sooooo funny. When I talk to my students about who is considered sexy in the west they all go "Really? Why? He is so skinny and looks like a woman.." HAH! In your face Clooney and Pitt!!! Here a fat man is simply stronger than all the skinny little Chinese guys.... I will take it!!! most men here are very envious of me and dont at all understand why such a strong and handsome man would even bother trying to lose weight...

But my wife is a great woman and of course gorgeous and my daughter threatens to be even more gorgeous, which I am sure as a daddy will cause me endless grief as she turns into a teenager and young woman.... Oh well, I will cross those bridges when I get to them.... I am hoping to have pipes like Arnie or Hulk Hogan by then so that when I meet the potential boyfriends they remember me...... ;)

As for what I am doing here, well, I guess at the moment I am an English Teacher/Editor for one of the biggest accounting firms in the world (Big 4). My duties are really quite simple and I am treated like an exectuive, with my own fancy office, a secretary and gold card. I wear a suit to work and have normal 9-5 hours. A dream job as far as teaching goes, especially since the salary and low cost of living here allows me to do all the things I always dreamed of back home but could never do. But unfortunately that is also why I gained an extra 47 pounds over the past three years. But I am working on it..... ;)

But I have been a computer consultant, singer, actor in tv commercials, fake architect (I am not kidding here), a public speaker and university student among other things. Oh yeah, and a teacher of course.

But honestly, my wife and daughter are my two biggest motivations in the world for taking this weight loss journey and working harder at it than ever before in my life. I want to be the best husband and dad I can possibly be. I want my wife to be able to wrap her skinny little arms all the way around her fit and handsome man and I never EVER want to be the dad my daughter cant ask to go do fun things with her and her friends because I am too big or lack the energy. As much as I am doing this for myself, those two are very literally the swift kick in the arse I needed to make it happen. They deserve the best and I aim to give it to them. My daughters friends already think I am the coolest daddy ever, but I want them to always want to have that fun fit old man hanging out with them hiking, mountain climbing, jogging and anything else they ever want to do. I saw too many of the other out of breath, over weight, unmotivated and unexciting daddies back home growing up. I would rather die. So now more than ever before, I will make myself change, even if it means changing my old eating habits I have become accustomed to and doing HIIT till I puke!

And Tom, I hope you are kidding about plateaus.... If you have never hit a plateau before I am afraid I will have to be very envious of you and be more than a little jealous. My latest plateau has seen upwards and downwards motion of my weight (as much as 10 pounds), but nothing lower than the lowest weight to date. Grrrrr. I dislike it, but I guess it is all part of the process for most of us. I am FINALLY, almost a month later, back down to the lowest weight again. With any luck I will go past that point for the first time in years. The last time I broke a plateau I literally felt like screaming and yelling and running around in a circle outside like a madman. I couldnt have been happier winning the lottery. When I break 267 I just might actually do it..... (the running around screaming my fool head of bit) And just you all wait for that shirtless pic this summer...... ;)

Thanks again for all the support and comments everyone. If there is ever anything I can do to give some of that back, you just let me know. Otherwise I will just keep rambling on....

sirant
 
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Those are some great motivators you have there, Sirant! Good for you for taking the bull by the horns and going for it! I too have definitely hit plateaus before, and the last one was about a month long. I think I cleaned up my eating a little and started different weight training and finally broke through it. The more I learn about nutrition, the better off I'm going to be, but it takes a lot of time and patience! Of course, this is the only body we'll ever have on earth, so might as well do what we can to preserve it!

Keep up the good work.
 
Sirant, I was kidding about the plateau. My other signon name is Mr. Plateau. I've been on my 2nd plateau for 35 days now. So far, I have a calorie deficit this month of around 12,000 calories. This has translated into a weight loss of 0.6 pounds. However, the one day this month when I had a surplus of 1,000 calories, my weight went up 0.8 lbs.

So, based on that, I have a new formula for my metabolism:
Calories required to add one pound of fat from food and drink: 1,250
Calories required to lose one pound of fat: 20,000

So my new diet will consist of the following:
a) Eat 34 calories a day
b) 4.6 hours of cardio, daily
c) 3.2 hours of weight training, daily
d) 680 situps, daily

I figure with this new diet, I should actually reach my goal by age 60! :D

I hear what you're saying about the wife and kid being big motivators. A year ago, I was practically resigned to dying from a heart attack. Then I thought about what a drag it would be to leave my wife alone, never to see my kids getting married, never able to play with grandchildren. Vanity is one kind of motivation; but this is a far more powerful one.
 
I have seen your new diet before Tom....

Isn't that close to the Paris Hilton Diet? or Hollywoods most Extreme Makeover Diet? Oh wait, you didnt mention vomitting on command. My mistake.... ;)

Watch that calorie intake there brother! Remember, air has calories too.... And only 680 situps? Wimp! A real man would do 1000 and tell everyone about it!

:)

On a more serious note, I think I did it. As much as I am trying to get out of the habit of weighing myself too much, I did hop on the scale this morning.... And Wooo-Frickin-Hooo!!! 2 pounds down *insert happy dance here*. As you can see with the ticker, I am now at 265! Lowest in......... probably 2.5 years!!!!

Of course I hate plateaus with a mad undying passion. They are unfair, unkind and just downright rotten! I look back at my life with such shame and disgust to think of how many times I let a plateau stop me in the past. 'What? I didn't lose weight this week? Screw it! Order me a couple 2 fer 1 pizzas and 2 litres of coke!" Truly sad, but it happened. Now thanks to a new approach, new techniques and new support (from this incredible group!) I have learned that it is not the end of the world after all.

Remember the tv shows in the past (there have been many with this theme) where the angel sits on one shoulder and the devil on the other, both whispering into the persons ears trying to convince them to do things their way? All my life I have had some fat little devil sitting on my shoulder telling me to chow down and be happy. Thankfully I now have a fit and muscley little wrestling angel on the other side and he is bound and determined to kick the crud out of the little annoying pork chop on the other side.

Anyhow, today is a great day! Not only did I beat the plateau that has been driving me mad all month, but I see that I am now a junior member to boot!!

Woohoo!! Two goals in one day! What a lucky boy am I!

sirant
 
Love the Pork Chop Devil and the Muscley Angel. hhehee cute!

Glad to see you are making your way past that plateau and moving forward!

Keep up the great work!
 
sirant..I love the way your write...I swear you could write a best selling book about this! Congrats on climbing down off the plateau....the angel and devil thing reminds me of a comment I heard (or read) somewhere - "the same little voice that whispers 'oh, go ahead and have a piece' is the same one that will later berate you for giving in.
 
Feelin a little crazy today......

Ok, feeling a lot crazy, but I don't really mind. I like crazy. The comment in my grade 12 high school year book was "A man cannot judge the sanity of another, unless he has lost his own." Today, I could be that judge.....

But anyhow, I did it again. I promised myself I wouldnt hop on the scale every day.... But I hoped on again this morning anyways..... And HELL YEAH! That plateau is gone, history, outta there, KAPUT!!! WoooHooo!

Anyone ever see the episode of The Simpsons where Homer lies on the kitchen floor, legs kicking wildly and spinning in circles going "Woop, woop, woop woop! Woop, woop, woop, woop!" Well, that was me this morning.

I hit 120Kg this morning. 10kg from my first goal, 20 from my final.... Yeeee-frickin-ha! 10kg? Thats nothing? I am sure I used to eat that much in one sitting before! Wow... WOW!!!

I am sorry if I seem over-enthusiastic, but in December 2006 I was 135kg, 297 pounds and I was not happy. I had been eating all wrong and exercising all wrong, and had no idea I was doing it. I was shocked, horrified and ever so slightly depressed.(well, major depression actually) Now, a mere 15kg (33lbs) lighter, and not my lightest ever, but I am on top of the world!

That last plateau was rough. Probably one of my hardest yet. But the people here honestly help me more than I could ever have done myself. And thanks to that, I didnt give up on the plateau, like I have soooo many times before. Instead I grabbed that plateau by the neck and showed it who's boss! Damn how I wish a plateau was a physical thing so I could literally kick the crap out of it and dance on its remains with a mad look in my eyes.....

Ok, thats more of the crazy ex-wrestler coming out in me again, but hot-damn I am going to use that loud talking, puffed out chest braggin, crazy eyed wrestling energy to show this fat who's boss!

In your face plateau!!!! Yeah!!! And don't come back or you'll get more of the same!

I'm so happy today.... :)

sirant
 
YAY for YOU!!!

i just went back and reread everything you wrote, and i love it! you are a very eloquent/humorous writer! :D

congrats for kicking that plateau in the ass! :D

you and tom are making it happen!!! :D
 
You are far too kind....

YAY for YOU!!!

i just went back and reread everything you wrote, and i love it! you are a very eloquent/humorous writer! :D

congrats for kicking that plateau in the ass! :D

you and tom are making it happen!!! :D

Such kind words, I am not sure if I am so deserving.....

I am not doing anything special in my writing. I just crack open the noggin and let the craziness seep out. I am glad you enjoy it though. :) If only losing weight were that easy.......

sirant
 
Thanks Tom!

I know exactly, precisely how you feel. And I couldn't be happier for you. Congratulations!

You are a big inspiration to me buddy! I know you are on my side! You ever need a tag team partner to kick a little plateau hiney, you let me know!

I quote Randy 'Macho Man" Savage - "Oooh yeah Brother!!!!"

;)

sirant
 
I tell you, I'm looking at the scale tomorrow with a mixture of pure dread and hopeful anticipation. Mentally, I'm prepared (I think) to see the scale go back up again, but if it doesn't, you'll see me celebrating yet again.
 
And now a day off in Hong Kong

Well, I have been working pretty hard, beat down that last plateau and its my daughters birthday tomorrow, so off to Hong Kong I went to do some B-Day shopping. I love being close enough to Hong Kong to zip in and out anytime I like. Another thing I love about Hong Kong is the food..... Too much, too good, everywhere.... The bakeries are to die for and you can find restaurants representing every country in the world there. No lack of selection. Where I actually live in mainland China its not bad, but Hong Kong is something else entirely. I could get super duper obese in Hong Kong in no time. But because I have worked so hard I decided to have a day off of low carbs and cals. Now, I didn't go crazy and eat all the things I have in the past, but man oh man was it nice to have a great fresh carrot and tomato soup and pasta and sausages in a light but flavorful tomato sauce. One big problem however is they do like their sweet food in Hong Kong too, so it was a sweet sauce. No idea the calories, but today I don't mind. Wasn't a huge serving anyways. Also had a cheese and bacon bun from an awesome little bakery. Heaven.

But the best thing about this trip though was I did not, upon returning home, have the usual guilt I have experienced in the past. Previously I would go a little nuts because you can simply get so many yummy things there I could never get in China or back home. But today I took it easy and took my time. I savored the things I ate and really soaked up the atmosphere of the hip little cafe I ate in and really enjoyed my day. I got super cool stuff for the little one, so she is going to be happy, got treats for the wife from The Body Shop (none on mainland) and had a lovely lunch. Whats to feel guilty about?

The days of beating myself up over nothing are done. If I am going to force myself to not enjoy the things I like and not enjoy life to the fullest, what's the point of being fit anyways? Live longer so you can deprive yourself longer..... Doesn't make much sense does it? Every athlete stumbles once and awhile, every waiter drops a plate every now and then and it doesn't make them bad people. So when a person losing weight consumes a few more calories than absolutely necessary, they aren't bad either. I really used to think I was. It wouldn't make me change mind you, but I would think less of myself.

In a way I can see now why this journey is finally starting to come together, after more than 20 years of actively trying to lose weight. Getting older is not always a bad thing everyone. I am now able to look at my own life more objectively than ever before and a lot of my personal walls are beginning to crumble and reveal what lies hidden underneath. I, like all of us IMO, deserve breaks and should not feel guilty about having them. I read sooo many of your diaries and posts here and you all work bloody hard. Just like a job however, vacations are a good thing to shake up that boring doldrum of a schedule.

Life moves pretty fast. With all the jogging, walking, biking, swimming, weight training and everything else, we here move even faster! I now will use my little Hong Kong trips as even further motivation to work harder and give this journey all the effort and determination I can. I would rather work my butt off 6-7 days a week in order to enjoy a day of yummy bad for me food every now and then, rather than work that hard to "just say no" for the rest of my life...

Just my thoughts.

sirant
 
In a way I can see now why this journey is finally starting to come together, after more than 20 years of actively trying to lose weight. Getting older is not always a bad thing everyone. I am now able to look at my own life more objectively than ever before and a lot of my personal walls are beginning to crumble and reveal what lies hidden underneath. I, like all of us IMO, deserve breaks and should not feel guilty about having them. I read sooo many of your diaries and posts here and you all work bloody hard. Just like a job however, vacations are a good thing to shake up that boring doldrum of a schedule.

I just love reading your journal -- it's like I'm a visitor there in China. And this last passage expresses my thoughts exactly. I feel the same way.

Yesterday, I was kind of bummed thinking maybe I wasn't through my plateau after all, but today I was at 241.2, my lowest weight in 8 years.
Kicking the butts of those plateaus really is a great feeling, isn't it? I think the older you are, the more pleasure you get out of it.

Have a great weekend Sirant!
 
Wow! Lowest in 8 years! Fantastic Tom!

And I dunno, maybe I am wrong, but I am guessing if this is the lightest you have been in 8 years, you probably feel better than you have in 8 years too?? I sure hope so. Thats exactly how I feel.

I am going to avoid the scales now for a couple days after todays calorie intake, but I am not worried anyways. I went for a nice run with the family after dinner and did a good sweaty yoga workout just a little while ago. No worries.

Really liked that run tonight though. When asked after winning the final prize on Aussies biggest loser last year what made the biggest difference for Adro in losing all the weight, after the show, was running daily. Once he started doing a moderately increasing run everyday he claims the weight start dropping off him faster than when he was on the biggest loser. Too cool.

I have been running on the spot and jogging sporadically for weeks now in preparation for starting a little running myself. After last weekends little mountain/stair run and tonights nice little run, I think I may be there. Even at 260+ pounds my legs are adjusting to running. This is something I would have argued 2 months ago was impossible for people like me. Amazing what a little motivation will do for ya.

So thats the plan. Going to introduce a new run 2 or 3 times a week to my routine working up to the point I am running the same 7-10km on my great little weekend adventures I am currently loving walking. Tonight I ran about 1/3 of the total length because I had the family along. My wife could probably keep up but the little one isn't strong enough yet. No worries, she puts in a great effort.

I don't care what the scale says when I hit the milestone of doing a 7-10km run. I don't know how I will celebrate that day, but its going to be big. I couldn't believe I ran comfortably as far as I did tonight, but I will be amazed when I can do the whole thing. Definitely a lifetime achievement. I am very thankful my daughter shows so much interest in joining me on my journey. And I am even happier to know guaranteed that she will achieve this same milestone 30 years before I did....

Anyhow, enough rambling for the moment. Tom, you are absolutely correct about kicking the you know what out of plateaus. I have fallen victim to these evil soul crushing experiences all my life and so far they have always won. This time I went a month, like yourself with no luck on the scales, but we came through it.

Keep up the good work buddy, neither of us is getting any younger but damn, I do believe we are both getting better.... When you hit your goal how many years will it have been since you were that weight? I think the last time I was 220 pounds was 12 or 13 years old... Damn... Maybe even younger.. I was 350 in high school and I was 15-17 then...... Ouch...

sirant
 
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