It’s been 11 ½ months since I started this journey, and this
weekend I completed my 12th race. I've learned more that I ever imagined I would, accomplished more than I
ever thought possible, and I actually found a love and passion for fitness;
something I always new I needed to incorporate into my life but never thought
I’d learn to enjoy. I am a completely
changed Me!
Looking back, I wasn't unhappy. I wasn't feeding some underlying emotional issue. Looking back, I genuinely enjoyed (still
enjoy) food and was lazy. What I have
found is a higher level of happiness and self-assuredness I never knew
existed. I explain it like having
children. Your life before kids may not
suck, and it may be fantastic and amazing, but once you have a child, you
discover a higher level of love that you never knew existed, and life is even
more amazing than you could have ever imagined because of it. It’s a good place to be and I don’t plan on
leaving it anytime soon.