linnfomaniac83
I bet you can’t wheelie a unicycle!
Blimey, over 21 stone! I bet your back did hurt.
My best man stopped talking about his weight when he hit 32 stone. He's dead now.
Well done, strength to you.
Yes, my dad was 32 stone this time last year, he’s 22 stone now (after gastric sleeve surgery), he’s infinitely healthier for it… we’re both heading for the same target weight.
My weight was very much a symptom of my illness (ankylosing spondylitis/psoriatic arthritis/inflammatory bowel disease), it wipes you out, takes your mobility away and the meds make you gain weight. I’m swimming about 96 lengths (2.2km) every day and spending some time in the gym too doing the little bits I can do… I don’t eat bread, chips, cheese or crisps… I do eat salad, green vegetables, fish, eggs, chicken, some red meat but very little, brown rice, and fruit. I have a couple of espressos a day, plenty of water and a small amount of fruit juice. I have about 3-4 pints of alcohol free lager on Tuesday nights when I’m at the Jam night at The Feathers in Lichfield, my treat night. It’s a huge life change but you can be disabled and still fit as a fiddle, and that’s where I’m headed, I’m 38, I need to take charge now.