Dear Family-
Hope you are well. I know this is lengthy but please read it.
I am writing this as I sit at work eating popcorn and laffy taffy. Why? I don't know. I am not even hungry and I don't even like laffy taffy.
For those that dont call me or return my calls (jill), I have some bad news. I have been diagnosed as being a fat person. The doctor said I wasnt fat, just my stomach. Well the exact words were your stomach is obese, the rest of you is fine. However we all know that its just a nice way of saying you're super fat.
It got worse. She proceeded to ask me to take off my shirt. I told her I didnt even know her, shouldn't we play a get to know you game and buy me dinner first? I took it off thinking she was going to ask me to do the truffle shuffle and laugh at me, but apparently she just wanted to hear me breathe. She proceeded to do other tests and blood work.
After a week my results came back. It was official, I was diagnosed as a fat person. She called it prediabetic with a fatty liver but once again we all know what that really means. I just cursed under my breath and took it like a man...a really fat man. I didnt cry but I was upset. She asked me if I was okay I said yes. She knew I was lying. She said to me, well dont go and eat your feelings you have done enough of that chunky. You know its bad when your fat doctor is making fat jokes directed at you.
Anyways I now come to you...my family. I need to lose weight. 5% of my weight according to the doctor however she said 10% would be best. Heather then called me last week and asked if I wanted to do a weigh loss thing Biggest Loser style. Of course I will I said. I want to save my life. I know I have other family members that want to lose weight as well. Let us do it together. If anything do it for me the once skinny (still best looking) of us all...fallen from grace, now fattest of us all...Brad not too far behind. Anyways I am the deprived middle child. Because of this status I am overlooked however due to my weight its hard not to see me and so if you would like me to be that overlooked person once again you will join us.
I dont want to hear that you can do it on your own or dont have the money. Its just another excuse not to save/help/beat the crap and steal your little brothers money. I have been making excuses for so long. Help me stop making excuses. Help yourself stop making excuses.
Yes I know I have heard it all before. "I dont need a competition to lose weight", "I can do it anytime" whatever, then why havent you? Until we all look like Scotty (just neck down cause he isnt as nice looking above the shoulders) none of us can say anything. Save my life. All I need is a $50 dollar donation that you can win back and everyone else's as well. Say yes because its harder to say than no (brad and dad) everyone else is usually more positive. Its the fat talking. "Yes" also has one more letter and therefore burns more calories and will jump start your transformation literally and figuratively.
ARE YOU WITH ME? If you say no you are basically saying you are happy with me dying slowly. No pressure.
*DISCLAIMER- some of this story may have been embellished for effect. Competition rules are geared to allow even playing field. Winner of total body weight lost wins the money. Example below.
Example- I weigh 100 lbs and brad weights 500 lbs. If I lose 5 lbs and brad lost 20 lbs during competition I would win. I would have lost 5% of my total body mass and brad would have only lost 4%.