I'm 26. I'm have a B.S. in Kinesiology from Alabama and currently getting my master's degree and applying to medical school. I'm a trainer and an aspiring Men's physique competitor. I do research, volunteer, study martial arts, play rock/metal guitar golf, draw paint, and have a kickass girlfriend along with a generally kickass life.
See, here's the problem....I've dipped on and off since I was 14. So what's up above is null and void. It means nothing. Zero.
I've come to the conclusion that everything that I want to do in life will NOT happen if I don't kill the can. I think they frown upon hypocrite surgeons missing their jaws. I'm doing this for ME, not the girlfriend, not for my parents, ME. I work out 6 days a week and eat incredibly healthy but yet I am not. The dip is slowly killing me. The so called theme of my quit and what I keep telling myself is "Let your body heal itself". So that's what I'm going to do. Keep my word, post roll, and stay quit.
I'm already on day 3 and it's been tough but big shoutout to "The Sultans of Quit", my quit group, and vet CMark and fellow Sultan quitter CavMan83 for already supporting and giving me hell too.
I like my face and I like my life. If it will kill one of the two greatest hitters of all time.... It'll kill me too.
Stay quit,
FrByndDrvn