Way back when I started my weight loss
journey at nearly 420 pounds, I jokingly passed the comment that if I reach my
goal weight of 250 pounds I’d jog naked up the street. At the time knowing how
many times I’d failed to stick to past diets and my history of valuing fatty
foods over a healthier and trimmer body, there was no way I honestly expected
to ever come close to reaching that goal. Therefore, I had no fear of ever
having to strip off my clothes and take a quick run.
I’m reminded of one night in September
at a Men’s League Golf Party when after our round we were sitting in the
clubhouse eating our meal and drinking our free booze watching the World Hockey
Championships. Canada was losing late in the game and one of the guys, clearly
having had too many wobbly pops, made the bold statement, “if Canada wins this
game I’ll streak naked up the number one fairway.” No sooner had Canada come
from behind and won the game, he was up and out the door tearing off his
clothes as he went and sure enough he was streaking up the fairway as promised.
It’s an image I can’t erase from my mind.
So back to my dilemma; as of today, my
current weight is 253.6 pounds. Yup, you guessed it, I’m just 3.6 pounds from
reaching that lofty goal I set for myself a little over a year ago and have
lost a total of 165.2 pounds. Now I realize I’m not compelled to do anything
I’m not comfortable with. And I can guarantee I would never do it when there
are children around.
If I do finally reach my goal I’ll
decide then if I’ll do it. I never said at what time of day it would happen but
should I find the courage to get naked and take a stroll in my birthday suit to
celebrate the accomplishment, I’m pretty sure it would happen after dark late
at night.
So then people will question whether I
actually did it or not. If It does come to pass that I find some hidden courage
to put myself out there like never before, I’ll be sure to video it and take
photos which I will carefully edit for public consumption.
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