Well, I am on week six of my physical transformation. I started at 222 pounds and completely disgusted with myself. This past Tuesday was my 45th birthday and my designated weigh in day. I stepped on the scale and the number I read almost made me sick. I have been eating right and exercising 6 days a week for 6 weeks so one would assume that the weight would just be rolling off, right? So what did I weigh on Tuesday July 10? 218.8!!!! I probably would have hung myself right there in the lobby of the YMCA if I had not noticed several other changes in my life and in my body. Things like, I just feel better mentally. Since I started working out, things that used to really bother me, are just not that important. Or at least I don't make them as important. Eating healthy has become a passion for me. My wife says I'm militant, but I don't care. I see the difference in how I feel. Then there are my clothes. My shirts are getting tighter in the shoulders and my pants are looser (is that a word?) in the waist. I am beginning to see muscles that have been hiding for almost 15 years. My kids only know an overweight dad. Well, beginning in June of this year, I decided that they needed a new dad. A dad that they could be inspired by. Instead of having a dad that tells them that they can accomplish anything because they are awesome, they will have a dad that shows them that they can do anything they want if they work hard enough. I will SHOW them that hard work and persistence will allow them to set their goals as high as their dreams can take them.
I finally decided on my triathlon. On September 15, I will be competing in the Crescent Moon Sprint Triathlon in Aurora. I will swim 500 meters, bike 12 miles and then run a 5K. I get excited just thinking about it. Although, I understand that most folks think I am insane, running a triathlon represents the culmination of my first goal in my physical fitness. It represents starting out to do something and not quitting until I get it; something I don't feel like I have done in a long time. If I inspire my family and just one other person along the way to set goals and achieve them, I will consider it all a success. Have a great week!
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Monday, July 9, 2012
One Day at a Time....
Today has started off well. I got in a good workout and my swimming
seems to be improving. I still have a long way to go in a short amount
of time to compete in my local triathlon in September. I will get there
though. A lot of people have asked me why would I want to complete in a
triathlon. I keep telling them that it is the healthiest way that I am
aware of to go through a mid-life crisis. Tomorrow, I will turn 45 and
I don't have the money to buy a sports car and I love my wife and kids
too much to get a girlfriend! I say it all in jest but it has got me to
thinking, why am I doing this? I am doing this so that my kids can see
that they can do anything they set their hearts on. I am doing this to
motivate my father to get up out of his chair and move, so that he can
see his grand kids grow up. I am doing this for me, so that can show
myself that I won't quit. No matter how much it hurts, no matter how
much I don't want to go to the gym at 5:30 in the morning to learn how
to swim, I won't quit. I have quit too many things in my life, but this
time I refuse. I will not let this challenge beat me. I am in control
this time. Just go to Youtube and look up the Ironman World
Championships in Hawaii. There are dozens of stories about people that
set a goal and finished. People with no legs, people that are blind and
people that others say have no business running an Ironman at their
age. These are people that would not quit and would not allow others to
talk them into quitting. There is even a story about a guy that
decided to run the ironman after contracting Lou Gerrigh's Disease. He
knew he was going to die and he would not have the chance for long. He
competed, finished and the next year he watched the race from his
wheelchair. The following year he passed away. These people motivate
me. Life has dealt them a blow, and they move ahead. It makes me feel
guilty that I would whimper about my job or money or any other
insignificant part of my life. This is why I will loose my weight, keep
it off for the rest of my life and run a triathlon on September 9th. I
can do all things through Him, who strengthens me
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