Promises Made, Promises Kept?
I celebrated my 62nd birthday at Chuck's Roadhouse on January 10th. 2026. My nephew sent me a picture of the family as all of us were celebrating my birthday at Chuck's. I looked like a beached whale! I can't find the pic otherwise I would have posted it. That picture would change the course of my whole life. I decided that if I did not do something drastic, my health would never improve and that the vicious cycle of eat, sleep and sh## would keep on happening. A change HAD to be made for my future health. I decided to quit my job on the Monday following that weekend. I also decided that I was going to live overseas again and get back to teaching. Taiwan was my choice due to my friend Dave living there. Our history goes back to moving to South Korea together in April, 2000. I promised myself then that I would never be that fat and unhealthy again; I stepped on the scale on January 9th at 310 pounds! I literally started my own fat camp. I started exercising twice a day...