
You be Cheech Marin and i'll be Tommy Chong
First-I personally never get tired of hearing about your's or anybody else's weight loss. So get that out of you mind. If I don't hear it. I'll think I am crazy.
Second-I am obsessed to. And I just decided that I am okay being an obsessive nut about my weight loss. I could be trippin of some non value added Bull sh*t. If we do not speak or talk about our goals and dreams how will they ever come to fruition. I am ready to buy a countdown teeshirt. Just like a scoreboard. I'll rock it to the gym, to grocery store, to church, everywhere.
Third-I am scared to. You read my post last night. I just rolled out. But, on the drive home I was like d*mn it. When I lose it I will I maintain it? Will I change on the inside? When I have kids will I get fat again? Will get get depressed and get fat again? Blah,Blah, Blah. I was wiggin the eff out. Then today at work I was thinking about my weight loss, goals, and fears. I just said eff it. (I bet you didn't know I got paid to plan my weight loss endeavors at my desk) I got so comfortable being the fat and fluffy. That now I am scared of my own success. WTF!!! I have no idea when I became complacent and scared of my own inner strength. I am kinda pi**ed at myself for that. So please know my friend you are not alone. I am crack crazy just like ya.

Start: 246 lbs.-no phen-no gym
June 08: 239 lbs.-no phen hit the gym
July 11th: 230 lbs.-started phen/gym
July 18th: 220.3 lbs-1st week Drs. Weigh -in/gym
August 1st: 213.8 lbs
August 5th: 211 lbs
August 15:206 lbs-Doctor weigh in
Finally in Onderland

September 19th: 198.7
Sept 9th thru November 16: 9 week Bootcamp.


174lbs
The mother of all goals: 130lbs