As
@Baz Chaz mentioned, I also had a cancer diagnosis that has focused my mind somewhat.
I was not fit, just an 'average beer belly bob' for my age when I got the call.
Bottom line was a 3 year prognosis, too late for a 'slice & dice' but managed to jump onto a drug trial which has kept things going for 7 years now.
Side effect from the drug regime was to turn into a chunky monkey big time.
Plus a touch of "what the hell, let's enjoy the time left" syndrome if I'm honest.
The 3 year alarm call never materialised I'm pleased to say.
So this time last year I decided that perhaps I needed to address the elephant in the room (literally) and I joined a gym and signed up for a "6 week challenge" course followed by general life in the gym.
Until lockdown hit I'd progressively lost 4 stone in old money from exercise and healthy eating in 6 months.
Felt good, looked good.
I slipped a bit during lockdown as I didn't have the gym and the mental support that gave.
I'm back to the gym and back onto the fitness routine.
I have a target weight that I'm not too far away from so I now allow myself 'weekend drinkies' I just knock it on the head during the week.
I tell myself each drink is 200 calories (true) and add it to my calorie count for the day.
I use My Fitness Pal to record all the food I eat but I also add each exercise I do as well, dog walk, gym time, everything.
It allows me to see how each beer costs against the time exercising and makes me consider if I really want that extra beer.
Works for me!
p.s. not preaching or anything like that, the above has been my life for the past 7 years and I now understand what I need to do to extend it while still enjoying life and family.
For me if I don't measure it (exercise/food) I don't understand it.