I have worked rather hard to change myself for the better. I know having a chocolate bar or some other lovely thing wouldn't set me on a road to ruin, but looking at it made me think.
That used to be a staple. I used to snack on stuff like that all the time.. and what was the results
Thats right the photo on the left.. and that lovely expression of disdain. What I realize after morphing myself into the fella on the right (not exactly true, I am now more muscular than that as looking at the picture just made me realize). I smile more, I carry myself better, I am likely taller.
Doing this now while I am still in my 30's means I will be in my physical prime heading into my 40's and its where I intend to stay. I like how I feel now, how I carry myself, and how I look. Now I do recognize the odd bit of candy wouldn't be the end of the world. It would however require more physical activity than I get currently in order to maintain the physicality I am now used to. I like wearing medium shirts. I like a pants size I only wore once before in my life when I was in college. The change has been worth it.
I also shouldn't complain. I quite like the food I eat every day, and there is no shortage of it. I get ice cream daily (its just a better brand and ingredient composition). There is a snack after dinner, and my obligitory giant mug of milk to settle my hyperactivity down before bed. My life is good this change is permanent. Those treats are for children.
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