Let's face it. I'm fat.
You would think it would be really easy for me to be all sensitive about Kim's propensity to refer to her need for workout videos and overeaters anonymous and stuff, seeing as how I might outweigh Kim by two or three Kims.
Strangely, I've always been able to put this worry on the the back burner as I have tended to be somewhat active, and the fact that most of you out there would kill or die for my total cholesterol (It was 174 last time I had it checked).
For most of my life so far, 30 years was a good enough run. As I got older 40 seemed good. When I got married, 70 seemed like a good place to stop. Now, I'm 34, and have a little girl on the way, and I'm seeing 80 as a bare minimum. And I am not currently built to run that long.
Somehow, I need to take all the excuses like; stress, that I'm fit for a fat guy, that I have low cholesterol, that I eat low fat food, just too much, all of these justifications I've had, and I need to chuck them. I need to get thinner. And I'm weak, and I can't. I don't know how. I don't even know how to want to know how.
So, that's what accountability is all about, right? Shine a spot light on your sin. I don't care what PC crap you struggle with, the only way you get fat is to be some combination of glutton and sloth. Both of those, last time I read, were sins. I'm a sinner. And, this sin will LITERALLY kill me.
My little girl needs me, folks. And yes, James needs me too, but I'm fairly certain I'll see him to 30. My wife needs me too. But again, I'll probably last a while. But to see my little girl to 30, that's 30 years away. I need to change. I need to lose AT LEAST 100 pounds.
So... I covet your prayers. I seek your advice. I seek your encouragement. Thanks for your help.
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And that's enough for now.
Brian Norwood
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