Sunday, May 27, 2012

Day 593 - Fears

I am afraid of many things, I have phobias up the yingyang and I am a bit neurotic, which does not explain how I became morbidly obese.

I figured that I gained about ten pounds a year.  Some years I might have gained a little more some years a little less, but the bottom line was I was increasing my food intake every year enough calories to gain ten pounds.

But when you look at it that way why didn't I stop at 40 or 50 pounds why did I let it keep going.  How did it become so unmanageable.  Why did I wait so long to feel good?

Then when I hit a point that I thought oops this weight just might kill me I didn't want to lose 10 pounds every year I wanted to lose it all - now.  And I was afraid.  I was afraid I wouldn't see my puppy grow up, that I would leave her motherless, and that scared me.

I wanted to do more then sit at my desk and play video games (though I like sitting at my desk playing video games) and I wanted to to be hampered by my weight.  I wanted to be able to go to NYC and walk and explore and not worry about my weight when I did things.  I used to have nightmares about flying, that my plane got cancelled and I had to fly coach and I couldn't fit in the seat.  I didn't want to worry about that anymore.

So if I die younger then I think I should it isn't because I didn't do anything about it, it just is what it is.  But I hope to have a longer and healthier life.

1 comment:

  1. You certainly are having a healthier life & I'm sure it'll also be longer.

    Your puppies want to play too - usually with each other, but they like playing with us too!

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