Sometimes a change happens in your life unexpectedly, and when it does happen, you find yourself wishing that you'd kept a record of it sooner.
Less than seven weeks ago, I was 34 pounds heavier than I am today. Thanks to a (not entirely taxing) regime of old-fashioned good eating and exercise, most of my wardrobe is now tent-like and those slightly fitted clothes that I'd tucked away in a drawer for the last few years now look fantastic.
I was never particularly proud of photos of me carrying the belly, but I really wish I'd taken a "before" shot to give me an extra bit of motivation (and pride in what I've achieved!)
Truth be told, I'd imagine that not taking a "before" picture is indicative of my general nonchalance towards diets in the past. Past form suggested that after a short-ish period of enthusiasm and very little weight loss, my efforts would be ultimately doomed to failure. Dramatic, but probably fair.
This time, dare I say it, I'm rather enjoying the diet. The daily trip to the scales is an exciting event, I'm fitter than I've been for a long time and I don't really feel like I'm depriving myself. Much more on the diet later, but long may this continue!
It became apparent within a week or two that this method of dieting was working for me, and when it did, I rather flippantly mooted setting myself a challenge - an end game, if you will. It started with a throwaway comment: when I hit a target weight (and in doing so, drop 41 pounds), maybe I could sign up for an "extreme" trek to Everest base camp to raise money for a dementia charity.
The weight continued to fall off and a target which I thought would take months to arrive is now just 7 pounds (and looking at the averages, only a couple of weeks) away. Scary.
My mind is struggling to keep pace with my body. In my head, I'm still a "big" man (hence the blog title) and despite having a fair fitness level, I still find the prospect of such a demanding trek incredibly daunting. Naturally the quick onset of the milestone fills me with some trepidation! All that said, since conceiving the idea, my enthusiasm for the trek has grown rapidly and having researched thoroughly, April 2012 has been penciled in as a potential date!
It's perhaps with some small nod to the lack of a "before" picture, that I decided to embark upon this tome. Serving only a diary of my personal achievement at the moment, perhaps over time these words will reach a wider audience who will be able to follow the happenings of a big man as he attempt to conquer mountains (in many senses of the word!)