My #weightlossjourney - From 323lbs To 200lbs!

This isn’t a story to gain pity. This isn’t a story to grow sympathy. Today is Boston Marathon Monday. I am proud to live in this great city. I moved here for college in 2011 and I haven’t left yet. I love this fucking city. So on Marathon Monday, I’d like to share with you my thoughts and what I experienced on this day back 5 years ago, when the marathon bombings happened. I was in college to study film making. I was constantly working on film projects while trying not to go insane with my depression issues at the time. I had to get a job as well because I blew through all of the money I had saved for college. So I was juggling a 40-hour a week job, with going to school, to doing video projects, to trying to date and to go through my depression episodes. I was a fucking mess. On this day, all I really remember was that it was another Marathon Monday. I’ve been to the marathon the year before and I didn’t really see the need to go to it again this year. So I focused on my film studies and stayed at home in