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I'll never be able to what?
I only ate non fat milk, sour cream and cottage cheese. I used non dairy butter substitutes. I mostly ate boneless skinless chicken breasts or fish, healthy pasta with garlic and olive oil, oatmeal or other non sweet cereals for breakfast, lean meat sandwiches or salads with olive oil based dressing for lunch...and yet the blood and blood pressure numbers were getting worse. My job is pretty physical so I thought exercise was covered. In other words, I felt like I was doing all the right things. I can't imagine what people that didn't think about EVERY bite of food they put in their mouths must be going through. I was fighting a good fight and I was losing.
WHY'D YOU DO IT KEN?????
As I got older my cholesterol went up, I eventually had high blood pressure and I had a bad case of acid reflux....so I was on medication for all three. I wasn't really over weight. A few pounds more than I would have liked, but that just comes with aging and less exercise than I used to do. I didn't really think it was a big deal until last year when I experienced the death of several friends and watched my Dad try and recover from a major stroke and slip into vascular dementia. I have to give credit to my brother Bob, here. He was the one that sort of threw down the gauntlet. He considered my dad one of his best friends, and watching him slip away was a kick in the ass that he needed to find a better route of living.