It should be illegal to utter discouraging words and address them to the people who are working their asses off in order to become fit. That act is no different from discrimination. Yes, I'm fat and yes, I don't look like a fairy tale princess or a top fashion model. Well, that's MY problem and not anybody else's. And there's something called freedom of speech, so I can talk about fitness, exercise, workouts, as much as I want and whenever I want. And I can dream, can't I? Dreaming is not prohibited by law.
I can become whatever I want to become. Why not? It's my choice. I'll make my own decisions and, if I should end my days eating clean, exercising and running, until the last minute of my life, then I'm not to blame for that. I can turn into whatever I want to turn into, whether they like it or not. It's my life, anyway!
So it's high time you put your guns down - stop criticising me, buddies. Come on, if fitness has corrupted my mind, so be it! I'm happy this way, and I'm not going to change. You think it's a bad thing that I let my fitness journey define me? Well, again - that's my choice!
And this line goes to so-and-so... Come on, buddy, whose side are you on???
Call me self-assured, arrogant or whatever you want. Well, take me or leave me - but don't bother me!
I know some day I will get there... You may not see me then, but I promise you WILL hear my laughter...
That's all I've got to say. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
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