Since I got out of the Army I went through a pretty rough time of homelessness and depression and blah blah blah. Ex wife, couple ex girlfriends, I went and porked up to 350 pounds. The VA told me that I was getting to be pre-diabetic (hadn't been aware such a thing existed) and that if I wanted to watch my son grow up and actually be able to enjoy life with him, I needed to drop 10% of my body mass.
Well that pissed me off. I bought an exercise bike in February and actually started watching what I ate. Since Feb I've ridden 3500 miles, burned out the bearings in one of the bikes but dropped to a less balloonish 269 this morning. I still have a way to go but I'm endlessly pleased and thought I'd let yall in on something I've put a lot of work into.
Well that pissed me off. I bought an exercise bike in February and actually started watching what I ate. Since Feb I've ridden 3500 miles, burned out the bearings in one of the bikes but dropped to a less balloonish 269 this morning. I still have a way to go but I'm endlessly pleased and thought I'd let yall in on something I've put a lot of work into.
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