I feel like I need to show you guys this. That picture on the left is of me in 2010 on my birthday. I weighed about 280 right there. Look at me, I’m huge. I see old photos of myself and I can hardly believe it’s me. Honestly, I don’t even remember what it felt like to be so big, inactive, and out of shape. I just know that I wasn’t happy, I was always self conscious, and always felt judged.
That photo on the right was taken of me today (23 May 2012). I may not be thin or have the ideal body, but you know what? I’m in the best damn shape I’ve ever been in, and I can only get better from here.
Don’t any of you dare give the fuck up.
You’ll thank yourself in a year, five years, ten years from now, when you seen how far you’ve come.
