Hey guys!
I'm glad I found this thread, might give me some inspiration!
A few years ago I decided it was time to drop the extra 50lbs I've had since high school.
My daughter was in college on an athletic scholarship, when she was home, she would keep her running up, I decided to tag along with her so she wouldn't have to run alone. Occasionaly my son would come home from various military deployments and he would also run, so I tagged along with him also. When they weren't home I kept it up, hoping that I could get a little a faster and run longer so they would stop complaining about how slow I was.
I was doing great, it took about a year but I managed to lose about 30lbs!

The last 20 was going to be tough, but I was on a roll
and ready to really go all the way.......and then.......Hurricane Ike devastated my town. My immediate days were filled with voluntering to pass out food, water & supplies. I made deliveries to those who lost their cars. Thinking about myself was the last thing on my mind.
After a couple of weeks of helping the town I settled down on working on my house, I am a stress eater, and physically feel better after a nice meal of my comfort foods. It was weeks before I could even scrape out the time or energy for a run.
When I finally decided it was time to get some normalcy back in my life, I went back out to run. But I did not enjoy what I found, my favorite route was gone, the road the houses, all gone...running here was not safe, no one would be around if I got into trouble with human or animal predators. There were several dog packs running around. So I found another path, and everyday I ran I became more and more depressed, running around debris piles of peoples belongings was just heartbreaking, I lost a lot of my stuff, so I knew what everyone was going through, and when you see all your stuff in a large pile by the road, it really hurts, Especially your childrens things.
So I found myself "rewarding" myself by allowing myself to "not run" that day, so I could have a "good day". So more and more I didn't run.
Now the debris trucks are making their final runs, and I've gained back about 1/2 of what I worked so hard to take off

. I can't fit into my summer clothes I just downsized to last summer, it's time to get motivated again. I guess I'm really lucky, I do not drink, never smoked or do drugs, which around here there has been increase in since the storm. Losing 15lbs + should be alot easier than quitting smoking again or going into re-hab

I hope
