300 pounds.

I am fat. I know that the first step to getting over a problem is to admitting that you have one. I love food and I hate running. I am 23 years old and I weigh 300 pounds. I am fat. I must stop making excuses for myself: "it's all muscle weight" or "I'm just big boned." No. I am fat. Enough with the excuses and the reasons why I am like this. The truth is I did this to myself. I ate like shit now I look like shit. I didn't get fat because I ate fruits and veggies, I didn't get fat because I pushed myself to workout everyday. No I got fat because I ate fatty foods with little to no exercise. My BMI is embarrassing, I am like the 40% and greater fat percentile, that means I'm SUPER obese. 

But I didn't invent this blog to complain that I'm fat. I started this blog because I'm ready to get off this road of fast food and couch crashing. This is my journey and your journey. It's hard, I've done this before and failed, that's why I started the blog. We can take this journey together and make it work this time. So it starts today: this is my decoration! I am sick of being 23 at 300 pounds. I am sick of living my life like the stereotypical fat-ass American. I want to live like no one else so later, I can live like no one else. I want to be healthy for my children and live longer than others. So this is where my journey begins: Chapter1 - 300 pounds.