I am a very, very lucky man. I most often am at a loss for words when i comes to how blessed I feel: I love my wife, I like where I live, I have a great job that lets me live comfortably, I am on the road to liking myself more and more (that takes a long time), but above all other things, I have three healthy, beautiful sons (in my gallery if you want.)
Perfect? Of course not, but so full of life and deep, deep belly laughs and song that I can't even imagine a life any other way. All three guys are saturated with music (asside from the obvious, I am also a bluesman do a blues radio show every week). My two youngest boys are very athletic and naturally very low body fat for their ages.
Here is my concern. My oldest is like me. Even at just 10 years old he is much too much like me for me to be inactive about a growing problem. He is overweight. Not obese, not the thickest kid in class, but I can see how it is starting to effect his everyday view of himself, and it is tearing me up.
I lived a good portion of my childhood afraid to take my shirt off on the football field, terrified of being on the 'skins' team, a pile of shit self image that I am certain still effects me in ways I barely understand at near 40 years old. I discovered cycling while a teenager and used to compete for years, so my body image was no longer real: I still felt I looked fat, still selfconcious about taking my shirt off at the beach, even at low bf%'s... all from my experiences being a 'thick' kid.
I CANNOT let this incredibly funny, talented, sensitive, smart kid go through that. I cant. I have some ideas of where to go, and plan on starting a daddy and son thing in the mornings every other day with him. We have always wanted to climb a mountain together (the one in my gallery) and that is my goal for us, to train walking and swimming in the mornings to get us to that peak in August.
What I am asking is this: do any of you parents out there have, or have you been through, a similiar situation? What worked for you? What failed?
I love my kids so much it makes me ache sometimes, I cannot and will not let my oldest down.
Perfect? Of course not, but so full of life and deep, deep belly laughs and song that I can't even imagine a life any other way. All three guys are saturated with music (asside from the obvious, I am also a bluesman do a blues radio show every week). My two youngest boys are very athletic and naturally very low body fat for their ages.
Here is my concern. My oldest is like me. Even at just 10 years old he is much too much like me for me to be inactive about a growing problem. He is overweight. Not obese, not the thickest kid in class, but I can see how it is starting to effect his everyday view of himself, and it is tearing me up.
I lived a good portion of my childhood afraid to take my shirt off on the football field, terrified of being on the 'skins' team, a pile of shit self image that I am certain still effects me in ways I barely understand at near 40 years old. I discovered cycling while a teenager and used to compete for years, so my body image was no longer real: I still felt I looked fat, still selfconcious about taking my shirt off at the beach, even at low bf%'s... all from my experiences being a 'thick' kid.
I CANNOT let this incredibly funny, talented, sensitive, smart kid go through that. I cant. I have some ideas of where to go, and plan on starting a daddy and son thing in the mornings every other day with him. We have always wanted to climb a mountain together (the one in my gallery) and that is my goal for us, to train walking and swimming in the mornings to get us to that peak in August.
What I am asking is this: do any of you parents out there have, or have you been through, a similiar situation? What worked for you? What failed?
I love my kids so much it makes me ache sometimes, I cannot and will not let my oldest down.

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