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Half of my family has like diabetes and shit. I'm actually going to California in like a couple of hours to go to a fucking funeral my fucking sister who died from fucking diabetes.
Probably the kind of life I want to live. I want to live a healthy life, a high quality life where I'm not always feeling sluggish and you know I have energy to do all the things I want to do and and the ability to do everything I want to do.
My 600 pound life. Straight up. That shit is scary. I don't know if anyone has ever seen that and hasn't been like, I'm gonna stop eating this, because what the fuck?
It's okay. It's something you get used to over time. And it helped me at some point. It didn't help me at some point. It's just like an on enough relationship.
Just understanding like your body is your temple and making the healthier choices just makes me overall feel better. not even like on an emotional level, but on a physical level.
Mainly to think about the person that I can be if I choose to be more healthy. I just stopped and I envisioned that person. I made goals and that's what motivates me.