I've been troubled lately with the thought that I'll be 70 this July and have been fat (not always obese) for all of it. I've missed out on so much life because of it. My life could have been so much richer and fuller and there are no do-overs. I probably have 10-12 years left if I'm lucky and it makes me sad that I've spent the rest being fat.
No cheerleading please about making the last years better. I guess my biggest motivations at this point are wanting to be able to walk further and to be easier for Carin to help take care of when I need more physical help.
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