This is me. I'm not sure when this picture was taken. Within the last couple of years. Maybe late '13. I look stuffed. I don't like taking pictures because it causes me to face the fact of how big I have gotten.
Monday, March 9, 2015
Day One
Hello. I'm Eddie. I am fat, and miserable. I live to eat and it has caught up with me. When I was young, I only ate to live. And I was very slender. Now I live to eat and that has caused me to blow up well past 300 pounds. About 350 to be exact. Hell, I haven't weight myself in several days. I may be more than 350. I'm scared to weigh myself now. I'm scared of what the scale may say.
Today is Monday, March 9, 2015. I'm sitting at work as I type this. I feel sluggish and tired. I feel bloated. I scarfed down a hamburger and some chicken wings earlier. Oh, and a soda. Oh, and two donuts. Damn! You see? Sometimes I think I come to work just to have a change of scenery for my eating.
What do I do? How do I get a handle on my problem?
Today is Monday, March 9, 2015. I'm sitting at work as I type this. I feel sluggish and tired. I feel bloated. I scarfed down a hamburger and some chicken wings earlier. Oh, and a soda. Oh, and two donuts. Damn! You see? Sometimes I think I come to work just to have a change of scenery for my eating.
What do I do? How do I get a handle on my problem?
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