Today, I went to see a doctor for help with my coke problem. She was very helpful, giving me charts, graphs and many, many words of encouragement. She took down a lot of notes and even though we was on a time constraint, it did not stop me from spilling my guts. I have a coke problem and I need help. With all my aches and pains, failures and accomplishments, I never thought I would be in this situation. While I have made great strides in my life, I find myself in some what unfamiliar territory. I have been in the past, so focused and determined. When I need these qualities now, they have failed to appear. I cannot let my life go on this way. I have to make a stand and climb this mountain to top Nothing will stand in my way to glory.
This is very serious stuff. Now I am in no way promoting that coke is evil. For me it is one of the most delicious drinks out there. Sweet, refreshing and oh so delectable. But I want to lose this weight and my doctor says I need to give up my all time favorite drink(plus a few other things like cake, doughnuts and pie, to name a few). Coke, is institution, a community, a way of life. It brings a smile to my face and song to my heart. Plus, I have always been partial to red.
For now, coke and I must part ways. To improve my overall health and well being I must abstain and follow the same steps all coke enjoyers(yes, that is a legitimate word)) and slowly back away. Excuse me, my eyes are getting moist. Farewell coke, until we meet again. I bet some of you thought I was talking about a white powdery substance. That is my next post. The dreaded doughnut.