Me...the old me

It's going to be 3 years this September that I started to work out and strive for a better life.  Beforehand, I would play sports, work out from time to time but still PIG out. 
One day I saw a picture of myself that was taken at a work promotion event, a picture I had always wanted to take.  It was me inside a Orange County Firetruck.  I saw that picture and realized I had to do something with my life.  I didn't see the person I thought I was.  I saw a slob, someone that didn't take care of myself, someone that was hiding inside an insane amount of weight. 
I faced those problems and that night hired a personal trainer....3 years later THIS IS THE NEW ME. 

Throughout the next couple of days as I update, my stories will be frank and to the point.  They'll be truthful of someone who loves food but also loves to stay in shape.  I may be a female but I don't care about sharing my weight.  I know my original weight and am willing to admit to it, am I embarrassed? YES but I'm working on it. 

My life is a work in progress...236