The pressure of being a gym class hero.

The pressure of being a hero got me when I was about 1 day old, I started gaining weight from then. I didn't stop until June 2011, I was 310 pounds and miserable. I made a change. It wan't easy and it didn't happen quickly. I just walked. Every day there was a mountain of a hill by my old house and I would climb it, again, and again. I started losing and I felt GREAT! Of course as is every weight loss journey I have hit snags and had bumps, I have binged until I couldn't move. I try and get up everyday and start new, today is no longer yesterday. 

I try and workout 6 days a week, I play rugby, live a college life (kinda), and lately I have a problem with eating out. I just want a place to talk, to type when I can't talk and to try and sort things out from my jumbled thought process.