Saturday, March 19, 2022

Need a sounding board…

Hi guys! Newbie here.

I started my weight loss journey in January. Overall, I do feel better these days, more energy, etc. However, I can’t help but to feel stuck.

I started in January at 199 pounds, I’m now at 192 (sometimes fluctuating to 195). The progress there isn’t visible other than definition in the arms + legs. While it’s great, my biggest reason to lose the weight is to see my disproportionately large stomach go down.

I don’t track calories (I find that to be a slippery slope for myself). I just focus on portions + my protein / carb ratio.

In terms of exercise, I find myself at the gym almost daily. Sometimes for a mild treadmill incline walk, but most days for an interval walk/run paired with weight machines at the end.

I’m clearly eager. Do I get more serious about calories? Do I push myself harder at the gym? Advice/encouragement would be rad.

Xx Thanks guys

P.S I can add photos if that’s helpful

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Help Losing Weight on a College Dining Plan

I am 18F, 168 lbs, 5’ 4”, and have been trying to lose weight for years, and have successfully lost about 12 lbs (with no clear cause of why). I have tried CICO and keto, and neither worked for me (keto worked briefly but was incredibly difficult to maintain long term). When I first came to college, I was definitely overeating, so I gained around 5 pounds, but not the full freshman 15. Once I saw I had gained weight, I changed my diet. However at some point because of the pressures to be thin in college I was eating incredibly minimally to lose weight: one meal a day or less, and I would get incredibly nauseous if I tried to eat a big meal, so it was probably 500 kcal at most per day. Obviously I lost weight (10 lbs) and got to my lowest weight in years of around 160 lbs. When I returned to eating relatively normally (and with the assistance of being home for the winter holidays) I gained most of it back, bringing me to my current weight. Also, the reason I returned to eating normally was because I had started weightlifting, which stimulated my appetite. Still, I eat mostly a healthy amount of food (it’s difficult to count dining hall calories but I never eat more than my skinny friends (at least not enough to make an 80 pound difference in our weights, as my best friend is about 90 lbs) and I rarely snack, sometimes skipping meals bc of a busy schedule). When I do eat unhealthy food, I make sure my portion size is smaller to make up for it. Throughout weightlifting, my weight has not changed. I’ve noticed my legs getting more muscular and maybe slightly slimmer, but it seems like my stomach, which has actually always been one of the thinner parts of my body, has gained weight. Because I’m a college student, I also walk around 4-10 miles per day, as I live about 1 mile from campus. Considering all these factors, I’m not sure what more I could do to lose weight. If I cut my eating even more, I feel that I’ll go back into the unhealthy weight loss I had before which I immediately regained. I also actually enjoy the taste of healthy foods and tend to pick those options at the dining hall and rarely eat out. I just don’t know what else I could do at this point.

Edit: thank you if you read until the end haha I kind of wrote a lot to get all my frustrations out

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The ultimate guide for how I lost over 50lbs, recovered from my Binge Eating Disorder, and repaired my relationship with food, all in the span of 8 months. 210lbs-155.4lbs F21 5'7" NSFW

Stats: HW:210lbs SW:200lbs CW:155.4lbs GW:150lbs

March 12th, 2022. There I stood in my bathroom, hovering over my scale. My breath caught in my throat, my bones stiff. I must have looked like I was sleepwalking as I neared that spot due to my eyes being glued shut. I waited a second, or maybe ten, before I dared to open them. Slowly my eyelids detached from each other, and a number stared back at me. I had peered down this barrel before, not new to the flood of emotions crashing into me. But this time, all that I could feel was relief wash over my body. This time, I was facing victory.

My name is Jerinna, and this is the story of how I found the secret to weight loss. The all coveted, hidden gem that everyone on a diet hopes would fall in their hands. The lamp that the genie would rise from and grant them their wish. But the funny thing is, this secret is right in front of us. It is within each and every one of us, and yet, most of us are blind to it. Perhaps it is because it is so clear, the transparency makes it difficult for us to realize it's there. This secret is similar to the air we breathe. It is vital for our growth but does not take any one shape or form. It is invisible but can impact how successful you will be in losing weight. This secret is...

Patience. This word has transformed my life and pushed me to achieve many milestones in my journey, both big and small. Patience is the foundation in which I have grown, but it is not the act itself that spurred my determination to lose weight and succeed in doing so despite struggling beforehand. No, it was what it taught me lessons that I am grateful to now be able to share to others.

I see patience as the root of a tree which keeps it sturdy and strong, allowing for the branches to spread and produce budding leaves. The tree is the result of patience, as it doesn't take a day to grow a tree. It will take years to grow a thick and matured tree, just as it has taken years for me to lose weight. 70 pounds will not just melt off of me like a popsicle on a summer day. It is a slow chipping of marble from a sculpture that took its time to harden. Patience cannot be learned instantly. That would defy the very word itself. This is why it took so long for me to realize that I have even acquired it.

But on this day, as I write this story, the secret that I've been searching for has struck me right in my heart. Patience has made its appearance and is here to stay. This story is not a guide that lists "rules" one must do in order to lose weight. I'm not here to tell you to "do this" or "do that". Instead, I'm here to walk beside you on this journey that you are traveling and support you along the way. I think some people don't understand how heavy the hardships that come along the way when losing weight are. Not that people think it's easy (I don't believe anyone thinks that), but those who have never tried to tackle this mission will not see the emotional battle that one must persevere through in order to come out on the other side a healthier person. Us losers have to strap our boots up, tug on our ever-shrinking gear and climb this mountain called Weight Loss. Often times, it's a very lonesome journey. It can become isolating since we are attempting to change only ourselves. But I am writing this story so that I can urge you all to look around that mountain. Once you peer to your side, you will see me and many others walking right beside you. This may be a one-man mission, but that doesn't mean you can't have support along the way.

The purpose of this story is to provide you that support from the lens of a person who understands how it feels to struggle with losing weight and has overcome that difficult path by simply walking through it. That is what patience has taught me. That as long as I keep climbing that mountain, I will continue to lead a better life. My journey has not been a smooth one, and I know that the future will inevitably have some roadblocks. But by reflecting upon my past, I firmly believe that it is one I will not hesitate to embark on.

I did not lose weight and keep it off the first time. Many people can say the same. You would think I'd be ashamed to admit this, but I disagree. Because my shortcomings are the lessons that I have learned which serve to push me further to success. June 13th, 2018 I made a decision. This decision was to make a serious effort to lose weight. I had told myself I would lose weight countless times before, but this time, I rose from my seat on the couch of my living room and proclaimed out loud that this would be it.

That decision would forever change my life. I have to say, I really did give it a serious effort. For the first time ever, I went from 210 pounds to 157 pounds, making it the one time I had carried out my promise to myself. But with all accomplishments, one must also struggle through adversity. I fell into a depression that lasted months, and on July 4th 2021 I stood on my scale and weighed 200 pounds. The defining factor that patience has taught me was that I could turn it around right now, right this second. And I did. I took the number on the scale and used it as fuel to never see it again. And by using the tools that patience handed over to me, I was able to crawl out of the hole I had fallen into and take that fateful step back up the mountain.

And here I am today. I am back on that same scale, but with a different outlook on losing weight. That victory tasted sweet, but not as sweet as my refusal to give up tasted. My nails had dug into the dirt as my teeth grated against each other, but I paid no mind to that. My eyes are set on the edge of that path which I have once traveled. But I will not stop where I left off. No, I will go even further and reach the very top of that mountain, and with my arms stretched wide, I will welcome all of you who will join me there. Follow me on my journey as I take you through my day-to-day life and my raw, uncensored, thoughts The ways that I was able to manage my binge eating disorder was by implementing a new basis for my mentality. I didn’t think of certain foods ,my "binge" foods, as bad anymore. I started to see things from a neutral standpoint. Not only neutral, but at times, positive too. Instead of seeing food SOLELY as fuel, or SOLELY for enjoyment and your emotions, I began to see food as both tasting good (which is true), but ALSO as fuel. And once I truly began to respect both dynamics and didn't take preference over foods based solely on taste, I started repairing my relationship with food.

Another thing that I realized has helped me to frame my mind better—which helped me lose weight—implementing a night time "wind down" routine. For me, I like to dress in comfy clothes, take my time eating my final treat, journal and plot my weight loss emotions for the day. To put it simply, SLOW DOWN your body. Once I made this "me time" a mandatory part of my day, I've reduced the stress my body was going through, and in turn I would rather stay in my bed, away from the outside weather (whether it was cold or hot or raining—I'd rather be in bed), than go off my routine and eat more. I was so at peace within myself, that relishing in that comfort was executed by feeling my body—every inch—sinking into my bed, reflecting on my past, and just breathing. A suspension of all doubt. Just faith. Just hope.

The strength that has always been inside you. You can do it. This is a quote I wrote for myself and repeat to myself that has helped me as well in those times of wavering faith. I hope even if you are not religious, the positive mantra can be useful like it is for me. The quote is: "A lifetime of blessings were written on my behalf by the lord and I was destined for greatness since the day I was born.” I have learned that in order for me to stick with it and consistently have progress, I had to realize that this truly was a lifestyle change. I stopped going super hard every day, restricting super low, and pushing myself to the point of exhaustion. In fact, my first time on this journey, I ate between 1200-1300 calories, and I now eat between 1500-1700 calories. I also know people who set out specific times to go to the gym to get their exercise in, and all the power to them! But I found that for me, I prefer just being slightly active throughout the day. Walking everywhere and just being mindful of my movement has helped tremendously. I have also eaten more throughout the day, while still losing weight.

Before I would eat two big meals, one usually being a cheeseburger and fries. That one meal would total to 900 calories. I realized that instead of doing that and having to wait long periods of time without eating, I just minimized the quantity and maximized the quality of food instead. Now, I eat 3 meals and I even eat on average 2-3 cookies a day, or some other substitution of a treat. But as much as I love sweets, I never realized just how important and rewarding getting the proper nutrients was, even more than the sweets. That was something I discovered as a result of eating more frequently, while also strategically finding foods that were filling, but when portioned out, was enough to keep me satisfied. A major practice that changed my lifestyle and eating habits, involves the application of mindfulness while eating.

By eating more intentionally, I was analyzing my stomach's hunger cues in real time. I began to make a game out of eating, finding patterns within the process, how I cut my food, the foods I eat first, the rhythm of chewing, tasting, feeling, experiencing. It all will be useful when reflecting! And one thing that has been the ultimate game changer, is right before eating that last forkful/spoonful of food, I take a moment to "check in" with myself, be actively aware of the fact that I have enjoyed this meal to the fullest, and then take that last bite and TRULY appreciate that meal. I thank the meal for allowing me to function and keep me alive. Finally, I wanted to write a reflection examining why in the past, despite having lost weight temporarily, I would always revert back to what had gotten me obese in the first place. I wanted to acknowledge those things, so others can see how I've changed and hopefully gain some inspiration. I will list off what has changed, one by one, and explain in detail what I have learned from these mistakes.

1.) I was afraid of eating homecooked, whole foods. Yes, in my mind, I was afraid to eat things that I would have to portion out myself. I was afraid of trusting myself. Instead, I would go to the bistro and literally only buy baskets (cheeseburger + fries/ chicken tenders + fries), and prepackaged foods such as cold sandwiches, single serving bags of chips, etc. I thought this was HELPING me, but it was actually HURTING me. It wasn't that I was eating too many calories with this strategy, that contributed to my downfall. No, it was actually easier for me to calculate my calories for the day. HOWEVER, what made me not succeed, was that I was depriving myself of the diversity that food has, which would make me crave more foods that weren't prepackaged, and not like what I used to buy at the bistro, so I'd end up BINGING on Chinese takeout or Mcdonalds. By restricting myself to only prepackaged foods—because I had no trust that I would be able to portion my own food—I would backtrack time and time again.

2.) Another big thing that has to do with restriction, was how I used to not actively focus on hydrating myself. I mean, there were days I forgot to drink water, but there were also days that I realized I'd forgotten, and by the time I realized it, it was 8pm. In the past, I would have said "Well, I guess I won't meet my water goal for today. I don't want to drink water now because it's late now and I don't want to gain weight when I weigh myself the next day". No, do not do that. Trust me. Drink your water. I had to let go of the constant need for validation from the scale, the need to always be as "empty" as possible, because that was something that made my health suffer. Once I began to hydrate myself , even late at night, my body became less tense, less stressed, and actually had an easier time RELEASING my water retention!

3.) Weighing myself every day has been monumental for me losing weight. Data is beautiful. We should not fear numbers. Numbers are there to give us feedback on how our complex body is processing our decisions. I used to push back weighing myself, would do it later in the day after using the bathroom more than once throughout the morning, hoping to see that lower number. Instead of weighing myself right when I'd wake up, I would elongate my frustration, which didn’t help. Now, I do it without a second thought. As soon as I use the bathroom, as soon as I wake up. No room to think twice. It's routine now.

All this to say, if you have read this far, I know that you are ready to lose weight. You have all that you need to do it. You have your body, a vessel filled with dreams and aspirations. You have your soul, the deep desire to live a healthy and long life. And you have me, a person who truly understands the both the difficulty and beauty of embarking on a weight loss journey. So, go on. Open that door. Take the step. Lose the weight. Step into the door with firm faith and unwavering resilience. You have the rest of your life waiting to greet you behind it.

💗 Before and after picture: https://ibb.co/44tv52W

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Friday, March 18, 2022

Struggling with self control around junk food living with parents

I’m 20 years old, a couple of weeks ago I began actively trying to lose weight again. I am good at going to the gym and keeping my meals healthy, I don’t go to restaurants anymore or order fast food. I live with my parents who are also generally healthy but when they do grocery shopping they don’t stop themselves from buying all sorts of snacks and high-calorie foods for the family to enjoy. I struggle with binge eating and when there is so much temptation in the house I can’t help myself but eat so much of everything, especially now that I am restricting how much I allow myself to eat, my binge episodes are even worse. I can have a good day of healthy eating when I am out at the gym, go to work etc but then come back home and ruin it all with eating so much of the unhealthy stuff my parents bought, just because I saw it and it was there.

Please give me any advice, recommend me books, articles, podcasts or anything? I am moving out later this year but until then I am really struggling with my home environment for trying to be healthy. I feel like this is the one thing that’s stopping me from achieving my weight loss goals because if there was no junk food at home, there would be no temptation. I also don’t want to ask my parents to change their grocery shopping tendencies or something because it’s me having no self control at home that is the problem, the rest of family know how to enjoy everything in moderation.

Thank you in advance

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binge eating after exercise

Hey. I'm trying to help my weight loss with workouts like running or push-ups at home and downloaded some workout applications and do one about everyday but when I exercise, I always end up binge eating at the end of the day. Which makes me feel extremely bad. Usually I eat between 800 to 1300 calories a day(I'm a female, height 158 weight 57) but after exercise, I usually plan to not eat for 2-3 hours then eat an egg or potato but when I eat my egg/potato, I don't stop there. I have gained about 3 kilos after the first morning I went running. What should I do to stop that? I'm suffering depression and really need a weight loss and exercise(I joined a gym gonna start from next week) but if I keep binge eating it won't end at all well.

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I don’t totally hate my body anymore which is great. Because I don’t completely hate my body, my motivation is waning. I’ve got a lot more to lose, though. Can anyone relate?

I’ve been going to a weight loss clinic for a few months and losing weight. Things are going great with a few bumps but overall good progress on the decline. My clothes are getting bigger, body getting smaller, and physically getting a lot more comfortable.

All of this is awesome. I went through a traumatic event and developed PTSD, then the pandemic hit. BED was a coping mechanism and I went from a pretty rocking bod (RIP lmao) to, well, clinically obese. So it’s great to be feeling more like myself and recognize my body under all that skin again. I feel so much more like myself, it’s an amazing feeling after being so “lost.”

I’ve got a bunch left to lose though. Probably 50 pounds. 60 if I really want to hit my ideal goal, but 50 would be a fine target and I’d be happy.

I feel myself losing motivation. It’s not that I’m gaining weight back or anything, I just don’t have the same drive. I thought I’d be more motivated as I got closer to the finish line. So far I’ve lost 23 pounds which is a lot and I am proud of that. But… eh.

I guess I just kind of feel like I’m in the middle of a long road trip, and I have sooo many hours left before I get to my destination. And the road is so long and flat. The playlist is on repeat for the 100th time. I know it’ll be a great vacation when I get there and I just have to keep driving, but I’m bored and I kinda wanna end the drive early and pick a closer destination, even if it’s less fun.

My mom promised me a breast reduction and lift, plus to help financially cover lipo/tummy tuck (maybe one, maybe both depending on what surgeon says) once I reach my goal. She got a breast reduction a few years ago and says on a weekly basis she can’t believe she waited so long. So it’s a gift from her to me (we’ve both wanted one for years). Even knowing I have that to look forward to isn’t helping! I’ve wanted that for years! I can’t imagine a life without back pain and where I could go running without three sports bras. A dream!

And the lipo/tummy tuck should assuage most fears around saggy skin from weight loss. I’m young so that’s been a big concern — I don’t want to spend so many years with lots of loose skin — and there’s a clear solution that I’m lucky enough to have access to. So WTF.

I feel like something is wrong with me.

Why can’t I be excited about this? I was so excited at first! When I look in the mirror I can definitely see where I need to lose more weight, but the drive is not there anymore.

I’m just putting one foot in front of the other. But man. A little internal push, the excited drive like I had when I started would be awesome.

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My first post on here!

Hi everyone!

SW: 246 CW:217 GW: 175

I've been really nervous to post on here for some reason although I know it's not necessary to attach a photo or any identifying information or anything, but, here I am!

Today, I was talking to my partner about being excited about the changes I've made and the weight I've lost in the last couple of months. While we were chatting I said something I've never really shared with anybody. I told him I was always too afraid to weigh myself except for the moments where I was convinced that I would dedicate myself to weight loss and that I can't remember ever seeing a number below 212. He's a very supportive, admirable and dedicated person in general, and the things he's shared with me about his past and his journey through the dramatic weight loss he's managed to maintain for years has always really inspired me to become a more intentional, accountable person and finally confront what I've been avoiding for so long.

I've been weighing myself every day to the point where the scale is no longer intimidating or depressing and I don't beat myself up over natural fluctuations. I've been chunky all my life, and I've been told a lot of things by others and myself that have totally shattered my self-image. I worry that even if I do lose the weight I won't be able to turn that part of my brain that insists nothing is good enough off.

I've been the type to get extremely worked up and jolted with inspiration and enthusiasm around bettering my health through weight loss, but always very rapidly lost my steam or made excuses to not make time for exercising, cooking, etc.

This has also come in waves throughout my life with years-long pauses in between. (I'm 27, and this has happened maybe 3 times) But, I feel like over the past 4 months or so I've slowly said goodbye to and introduced things that are aiding my weight loss and it's helped to keep my head in the game.

Despite the (admittedly, somewhat uncharacteristic) diligence I've shown for the past couple of months, I just can't help but worry about or anticipate/brace myself for the moment that I'll lose steam yet again.

EDIT: I've been eating around 1500 calories a day, but I've introduced working out 3 times a week. I work from home, walk around my neighborhood to get things done a decent amount, and commute around NYC maybe a once or twice a week so I burn a decent amount of calories but have been particularly ravenous since incorporating exercise, I'm not sure how much or little to add to my budget. Sometimes I don't really know what to eat to stay full, or how to make sure I'm eating the right things even with a calorie deficit and I get overwhelmed by the things I don't know. I just want to make sure I'm not undoing my grueling workouts haha.

TL;DR: What are a couple of things that help you keep going and what resources helped you the best to make prudent decisions around nutrition?

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