So my family has always struggled with weight, including me. I remember being about eight or nine years old and never wanting to take my shirt off because I was self-conscious. I never knew exactly why. My three older sisters used to always make fun of me. I won’t get into that. I’m almost twenty four now and I’ve definitely come a long way since then. I’ve been going to the gym regularly working on muscle mass with my upper body. I’ve seen quite a difference since then, and it’s very motivating. The key is you just have to keep at it. When you look in the mirror every day, it’s difficult to notice any subtle differences.
I’ve read so many tips and ways to get your “belly off” but my big problem is pretty much how picky I am with food. I despise vegetables, salads, and pretty much everything else. I mainly eat pizza, hamburgers, french fries, and crap like that. I know it’s going to haunt me in the future and I’d love to change – it’s going to take some time though.
