Much like Devon, I am not dead yet either. I’ve just been “enjoying” the day-to-day rigors of being a freshman CS student. Lately, though, I’ve also started incorporating steps to get other aspects of my life in order: namely, my weight.
I’ve always been a big-ass dude. I was born at a weight of nearly 12 pounds at just over a month premature. I was wearing toddler’s clothing before I even left the hospital. I can still remember quite clearly my high school football team’s offensive line coach going wide-eyed and mouthing the words “four hundred and one” to the head coach during weigh-ins sophomore year.
Various times over the years I’ve tried to lose weight, but every time ended in failure. Recently I’ve been reading the story of Vainglory, who has cut himself in HALF in just under 90 weeks of diet and exercise, and a post he made just last week hit way close to home. That post and the rest of my thoughts after the break.