There's a history.  A history that keeps repeating itself over and over and over again.  For the better part of the past 12-years I've been gaining weight at a rate of nearly 10-lbs per year.  (Yes, that's just over 100-lbs.) The history goes something like this:  

1.  Become incredibly determined to get fit and healthy, and, as a bonus, lose a little weight.

2.  Commit to exercise and healthy eating.  

3.  Enjoy some success as a result of my hard work.

4.  Resume all bad habits, gain more weight than I lose at a much more rapid pace and for a much more extended period of time.

5.  Go back to number one a little heavier than before.

I started DietBet a little over 2-months ago and have enjoyed some success.  So far I've successfully reached all of my goals in each of the Kickstarter and Transformer campaigns in which I've participated.  Unfortunately, I think my winning streak is about to come to an end.  Not because I've hit some sort of plateau that I can't get past, but rather because I've fallen into the same old pattern listed above.  Since my last official weigh-in a mere 5-days ago, I've managed to gain 10.6-lbs, putting me 22-lbs. away from my next official weigh-in that is only 15-days away.

Yes, I realize a good portion of that is likely water-weight.  But it's more than that.  It's how I got there.  I stopped exercising.  I come home from my desk job, plop down in the recliner or the couch, and don't move until it's time for bed. I've eaten nothing but fast-food and pizza.  When I'm behaving in this way I refuse to get on the scale, having somewhat of an "out of sight out of mind" dillusion.  If I don't actually see what I'm doing to myself on the scale it's not actually happening.  The poor diet and lack of exercise leads to a lot of negative emotions.  What's the cure?  More junk food seems to be the only antidote.  I'm well aware that exercise is a natural anti-depressant, but, who has the energy to exercise?  I certainly can't exercise on a full stomach.  Oh yeah, did I forget to mention that not only am I eating horrible processed foods, I'm also eating them until I feel ill.  Last night I got to the point where I actually felt physical pain in my abdomen from my stomach stretching out so incredibly far.  I'm kind of glad last night happened though, as it seems to have re-ignited the spark I need to get back on track.

So, where do we go from here?  Well, it's time to exercise.  Not starting tomorrow, not the following day.  Today.  No excuses.  When do I start eating healthy?  Right now.  I've learned that the positive thing in all of this is that though I've fallen and fallen hard, I'm managing to get back onto my feet much more quickly than I have in the past.  If you go back to the history above, I usually do well for a little bit, and bad for a much longer bit.  I'm succeeding in reversing that trend.  When I do poorly, I want that to be the little bit and my successes to be the longer bit.  Despite my massive gain in such a short period of time, I'm still 12-lbs lighter than I was when I started DietBet just over 2-months ago.  

Will I hit my next goal?  It's doubtful.  But it doesn't mean I'm not going to give it everything I've got. Yesterday I was down.  Today I stood back up.