2nd Chance Sunday
So here we are, here I am. It has been more than 2 weeks to the day since my last post, and I feel terrible. I set out to start something that would be good for me, and I gave up easily. This is a revival. I don't feel that fantastic at the moment, but I have a plan. My New Years resolution plans were to document and follow through with a healthier lifestyle, so far, I have not exactly succeeded. I said I would quit smoking, that lasted about a week. I said I would eat more healthy, that too lasted about a week, I said I would work out every day...yea that REALLY worked out. I also claimed a few other things such as daily cleaning around the house and practicing on my guitar. All claims that have fallen on deaf ears. So, it's time to put it all into practice. At the start of this whole adventure, I was full of such an energy that it seemed to be contagious, protruding from an unknown origin. It was great, and it's something I want back. I'm to be married on June 13th of this year, and I want to be the best looking and most healthy I could possibly be. In honor of my New Years ressurection, i've taken it upon myself to take a very unflattering picture of my current self. The link can be found........................................................................................................................................here
That ^^^^^ is what I want to change. I told myself when I was younger, that I would never let my weight get to such an extreme. Well I lied to younger Jared, I lied and never even regretted it. Now it's time to make amends. The idea of making amends to myself sounds fairly egocentric and a bit self absorbed, however, I feel it is way overdue. As I sit here on Super Bowl sunday, watching my beloved Denver Broncos getting their ASSES HANDED TO THEM, I can't help but feel a resurgence, a 2nd wind if you will. At the time of typing this up, the score is 15-0 Seahawks, this is not the way the big game is supposed to go. Then again, this year so far has not gone the way I had intended, I'm sitting on the couch, and in front of me is a slew of horrible choices. Pork potstickers, Buffalo fried chicken, soda, energy drinks, cigarettes (don't worry i'm not smoking in here), the only thing i'm missing to round off this myriad of unhealthy decisions would be a relapse. Now i'm not here trying to tell you that i'm going to use again, far from it. My point, if there's one to be found, is "it doesn't get much worse than this". I've had plenty of time to muster the strength to start this whole life revision once again, so here it is. Whether the Broncos win or lose this game, tomorrow I start anew. I will breathe new life into the possibility for a better existence, a better self, a better me. Another update, the score is now 22-0, still the Seahawks (believe it or not). So as to not start cursing and writing other numerous vulgarities, i'm going to end this post. Until next time, have another wonderful day in paradise.












