I grew up in a family that did not have very much money and we were kinda on the poor side. We almost never went out to eat and we hardly ever got junk food like sweets and things. My mom cooked at home everyday. She made things like spaghetti, home made pizza, chili, and soups.
We didn't have any money for junky snacks like pop, chips, cookies or ice cream. That stuff was a luxury to us. This nice old man who lived next door to us used to go out once in a while and buy us a bottle of root beer and a giant plastic bucket of ice cream. I remember we would make root beer floats with it and I would drink until I was almost sick to my stomach. We never got it much so I guess I wanted to take advantage of it as much as I could.
It was like this until I was about 12 years old. Then my parents sold our farm and we moved. I turned 13 shortly after that and for my birthday we ordered pizza and had it delivered to our new house. It was the first time in my life I had ever ordered pizza and had it delivered.
I was so excited!
I liked it so much I convinced my parents that every Friday was pizza night. So we started ordering it every Friday night.
But of course what is pizza without some pop right?
So of course we ordered a big 2 liter right along with it. This is where my pop addiction started.
Pizza & Pepsi became my favorite food and drink for years.
As a teenager I started eating fast food pretty much everyday. When I wasn't going through the drive thru I was at home eating and snacking on junk food.
Socializing even became a reason to eat junk food. I would go out with friends and we would eat junky mall food or fast food together. If we went to the movies we would get salty greasy buttery popcorn with candy and of course to wash it down a big cup of pop.
I never took vitamins even though my parents were always trying to make me. I hated vitamins and would have absolutely nothing to do with them.
I became a popholic you could say.
I never drank water only if I had no choice. My favorite excuse was that I couldn't stand the taste or just drinking plain water. I drank probably about a liter or 2 a day of pop.
The surprising thing is that I somehow was always thin as a a teenager.
I continued my diet this way until I was about 21.
Eating bad and not doing things the way I was supposed to eventually did start catching up with me. I found myself starting to gain weight and not feeling so good all the time. I was always tired and my skin was looking terrible and breaking out like crazy alot.
I knew I needed to start changing what I was doing. But I also knew it was going to be hard. The food thing seemed to be easier to change for me then the pop drinking problem.
I started eating more salads and grilled meats and less greasy burgers and fries. I cut way down on pizza to the point of almost not eating it at all. I have always been kind of active growing up and excersing was something I loved doing. So I started going to a gym and working out every morning. I started getting alittle more energy and feeling better about myself. But I would still have fast food here and there as a reward. I would tell myself the lie it's ok because I workout. Oh the lies we tell ourselves to justify what we are doing.
To Be Continued..... Click Here for Part 2

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