Monday, January 27, 2014

Revolution is My Name

So, here we go again. It’s a new take on an old adventure. Here’s the coo thing. At first, it will be a road previously traveled, however, at a certain point, it will be uncharted territory. What’s the journey? Getting healthy.
No more shenanigans. My love of enchiladas is not as strong as my love of myself and of my wife and of our life together. I don’t think that anyone knows I still have this thing, so here goes. You’ll be hearing a lot from me. Struggles. Successes. Ideas. Passions. Maybe I’ll write all of this down and never think of it again. Maybe I’ll read over it when I’m having a tough day…
So what do I tell myself when I’m having a tough day and the goal seems out of reach… OK… First, YOU ARE F’ING TIRED OF BEING HUGE!!!!! You are tired of going back and forth between beltloops. You are tired of looking at those shirts in the closet that you really want to wear. You are promising yourself that you’ll keep fighting the fight. You are making you peace with the fact that, for you, it is a fight. Everyone has their battles and wars. This is your’s. Don’t rebel against it, because you will lose and be back here again.
Second, get off your ass! No whining. You are completely capable of being a success
Third, remember the promises you made to April to be a supporter and a good influence. Don’t go back on them. Stand on them. Let them push you up.
That should do it. Still doubting yourself? Well, F U!! That’s what huge Stephen has to say to you. It’s simple.
Onward through the fog. Off like a herd of turtles. Alright already!!

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