Tuesday, June 18, 2024

Do you factor in exercise when calculating your deficit?

I’ve decided to take my weight loss more seriously in the past few weeks and although in the past I was against counting calories, I tried counting for a day and it shocked me how much I was eating even when trying to be “good”. No wonder I can’t seem to fit into my favorite dress anymore. I calculated my BMR and I’ve decided to aim for a 500cal deficit every day for the next month and see if there is any progress. I’ve never done calorie tracking before and I’m wondering how does exercise factor in? Like if I go for a jog and burn 500cal does that mean I can eat 500 more cal that day? Or should my calorie limit stay the same regardless of whether I exercise that day?

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What medical tests should be done to see if they might prevent weight loss?

Hello Reddit, I started eating healthier a few days ago. I'm worried because there are lots of scares about medical issues keeping you from getting thin, like body issues, metabolism, genetics, and etc.

I've gotten my full blood work done and it's fine months ago. And there's nothing wrong with my uterus or ovaries either when I was worried I might have PCOS.

Is there anything else? I plan to do a thyroid test and adrenal glands test to be fully sure. But other than that and the above, is there anything else I need to check? I'm not on any medications either right now other than taking a multivitamin.

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Monday, June 17, 2024

Lost 80 lbs, regained 40.

As for context...

July of last year, I started a weight loss journey. My starting weight was 332 lbs. Fall of that year, my mom had a stroke and when she came home from the hospital, I became one of her caretakers. My responsibility was (and still is) to monitor her and look after her and make sure everything's ok, and tend to basic needs like making sure she takes her pills, fluffing or rearranging her pillows, making her coffee, setting up her food, call for extra help when needed, etc. until my dad comes home from work. The physical stuff like bathing her, transitioning her from the bed to a chair and assisting her to the bathroom are usually things that my dad and brother do because I don't have the physical strength for that. When my dad has a day off from work, I don't have to sit in there with her obviously, I can just mostly be in my room but I still assist with some things.

I managed this responsibility well enough initially, but over time, it's become draining and exhausting. I dedicate at least half of my day to her almost every day. And there's no telling what shift my dad will have on any given day; he can go to work very early in the morning and return early afternoon, he can go to work late in the morning and return in the evening, or he can go to work early in the afternoon and return at night. So, I have to adapt no matter what it is. And the thing is, while I don't do all of the physically demanding stuff, having to sit there with her all day and monitor her can be very taxing. And the thing is, it's a thankless job. I don't get paid for it. I don't get recognized for it. And because I've been exhausted, I've been emotional, and practically nobody in my family is supportive, compassionate or empathetic so I have no one to turn to. So I ended up turning to food. Since late February of this year, I've been overeating to cope.

In late February, I weighed 252 lbs, and a few days after I weighed myself was when the overeating spree began. After avoiding the scale since late February until today, turns out I've gained back 40 lbs. I'm now 293 lbs which is devastating. I feel hopeless, like my time is never going to come and I'm never going to make progress on anything. I failed. I erased all of my progress. Now I'm back to square one and I feel so ashamed. You'd think this would have lit a fire under my ass, but it really just fueled my self-hatred and has caused me to feel defeated. Now I think it's pointless, that I'm never going to get better because every time I try and I make progress, I just mess it up. I believe I am completely worthless. I hate mirrors, I hate cameras, I hate being in this body of mine, I'm so ugly and fat.

I dunno, I've been lurking on this subreddit for a time and everybody here seems so kind and I was hoping to get some words of encouragement and advice from those willing to give them. I'm at my wit's end and it'd be nice to hear from people who understand.

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Back in the Healthy Weight Range!

I just reached a personal milestone, and I wanted to share it here because you guys have helped me me SO MUCH throughout this journey - I’m not done yet, but I’m close enough that I feel I can start to slow down and see how I feel now that I’m at a healthy weight again.

So, a couple of things I’ve noticed. Last time I was this weight, I was 20 and HATED my body. I couldn’t believe that I’d let myself get ‘so fat’ at 135 lbs. I cried three years ago when I read that number on the scale, and I cried again this morning when I saw it again - though for VASTLY different reasons. I have ungodly amounts of confidence now, even though I’m not quite at my goal. It’s possible that I’ve just grown up significantly in the past few years, but I feel like hot shit at this weight.

I’ve also realised just how achievable this goal actually is. Over the years as I noticed the scale going up, I tried so so hard to stick to a calorie goal. But I was cutting out food that I really loved, which led to me just giving up. I was never a binger, the weight gain was caused by a sedentary lifestyle (and a semester abroad in the states didn’t help), but I found cutting out all junk was just too hard. I also thought moderation was just restriction in a different form. But I was totally wrong. I realised that I didn’t have to be miserable to lose weight. I still go out, I still drink, I still go clubbing and eat greasy food after. But I do this once a week or less, I log it, and I move on.

So I just wanted to say thank you to everyone in this sub. I’m sure this won’t be my last post, and I’m sure I still have a long road ahead, but I know now that weight loss is not some insurmountable challenge or unrealistic dream, because of you guys.

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Messed up on my diet for a week or two, was dreading getting back on the scale, but it wasn’t so bad

I started at about 258 lbs, and, after many attempts, finally started to get somewhere with my weight loss. I eventually got down to ~233 lbs in a few months and I was so happy with my progress. My long-term goal is somewhere in the 160-180 range, so I had and do have a long way to go, but I was just happy I finally found some consistency.

But then I had to attend a few family gatherings, graduations, etc…and I really just couldn’t pay attention at all to my diet for about a week or two. I was so worried that I had totally lost so much of my progress, and I was dreading getting back on the scale to see the damage, but after doing that today I weighed in at 236!

Which isn’t bad at all. Not so long ago I was ecstatic to see myself at that weight for the first time. And it’s something I can definitely recover from in probably a week or less. So I guess maybe those small lifestyle changes i’ve been trying to make while strictly calorie counting stuck around even when I wasn’t calorie counting and I was eating out with family.

So just sharing in case anyone is feeling any guilt or sadness about inevitable hiccups with their weight-loss journeys that are out of your control. I promise haven’t thrown away all your progress, and you’re probably doing a bit better than you expect. Proud of all of us who are struggling through the ups and downs of all of this. Now to get back on the horse :)

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Sunday, June 16, 2024

Struggling with unsupportive... therapist?

So, I assume like many do on this subreddit, I use food to self-soothe. Bad day at work? Treat yourself with some junk food. Fight with a friend? Hit up the closest fast food place. Have to run an errand that I just don't want to do? Go out to eat afterward, you deserve it. The problem is, when every day becomes a "self-soothe with food day", nothing is really a "treat" anymore. You're just eating way too much calorie dense, low quality food. A few years ago, I ended up doubling my weight with the whole "self-soothe with food" method of eating.

I started therapy in December of last year. One of my goals, among others, was to try and replace my "eating to self soothe" with something less destructive to my body and mind. I wanted to be able to go out to eat with friends, or enjoy a nice meal with family during the holiday or birthdays, or whatever. But then also be able to treat food like fuel for my body instead of a mental crutch to get through the day.

I had brought this up with my therapist a few times in our first few sessions, and she seemed to brush it off. I thought, okay fine. My self-soothing behavior probably stems from something deeper anyway and if we make progress with whatever that is, then surely I will feel less compelled to self-soothe in this way. We went months without really talking about it, but I trusted we were getting to the root of some of my other problems so I didn't really push the issue. And to be honest, even though it's felt slow going, I do feel like we were making some progress.

In May, I made it into a weight loss study through Research Match, which I was extremely excited about. There's nothing fancy about the study. We meet once a week to discuss progress with other group members, you complete modules on what healthy activity looks like for different ability levels, what a well rounded diet looks like, how to read nutrition labels, etc. We were given a calorie goal based on our BMI which we're allowed to change at any time, no questions asked, and we were given a weekly "activity" goal which can be achieved doing anything we want. The activity goal is basically the same active minutes the ACA gives for good heart health. The whole program revolves around health education, being mindful of what you're putting in your body, and making an effort to move a little every day. Nothing is "off-limits" and there's no pressure to lose a certain amount of weight. They essentially just want you to track what you're doing, see how to feel at the end of each week, and then practice adjusting your diet and exercise based on your personal goals.

When I first got into this study I told my therapist about it, and to be honest, I don't even remember what her reaction was. I think by this point I was so used to her not really talking much about the food/weight thing, even though for me, it feels like such a large part of my life. I had mentioned to her previously about how I had a bad couple run ins with the healthcare system ignoring complaints I was having several years back and how I never really reached out for help again because I was being told my complaints were "probably due to stress" and "nothing to worry about." This included when I gained about 30-40 pounds in the span of a few months. To me, I felt like something was wrong, but my clinician seemed to think it was "just stress" and brushed it off. Low and behold, a year or so later, when I was about twice my body weight, I don't think it mattered whether it was "just stress" or not. There were a couple of times after this when I considered reaching out to a group like Overeaters Anonymous or similar support group but part of me felt like "I wasn't fat enough to be taken seriously" so people would judge me for even being there. I'm kicking myself because I now have health problems related to being obese so LOL. Who even has imposter syndrome about being obese? Me, apparently.

So, when I divulged to her about the weight loss study, I already felt worried about judgement or rejection. When she didn't make that much of a fuss about it.. I suppose that was a little bit of a weight off. Two or three sessions ago, I felt like we actually had a really good session because we had explored where some of my eating to self-soothe came from. I had an "oh wow, I had never connected these things" before moment. I was excited to continue down that route in later sessions. I had been getting a lot better at identifying moments where I wasn't actually hungry, but was feeling some other emotion that made me want to stuff my face. This was a huge win for me as I do not even remember the last time I was able to identify "hungry" vs "upsetty spaghetti."

Last session, she asked me about how my study was going and I explained to her a little bit about how things were structured. I thought it was going well despite the struggles and I felt like I was making progress. It was at this point where she started (what felt like) an interrogation of the study methods: how many calories did they put me on? Who was conducting the study? Were the people running the study "nutritionists?" Did they tell me how many grams of protein I should be eating? Were they incorporating any strength training in our program, because you know that's normally what's recommended? Did I know that a calorie deficit causes people to binge eat?

I tried to remain calm and answer her questions, but I basically shut down at that point. She apologized to me post-questioning, saying she felt she had been inappropriate, but I honestly felt like the damage had already been done. I expressed to her that I had already felt nervous bringing this up with her because of my past history. I told her I understood her concern, but we had discussed my issues of overeating junk food and how they had very little to do with "a restrictive diet" and way more to do with how it had been one of the few coping mechanisms I had for a large portion of my life. I told her I had been to a dietician before who had educated me on my diet and my BMR and how I always OF COURSE eat more when I have a particularly active day... about how I WAS on a calorie deficit because I was trying to lose weight, but how I also had been tracking my weight loss (about half a pound a week) and was aware that I was not "losing weight too fast." I also expressed about how I didn't feel like I had very much support because most people I interact with on a daily basis treat "diet" and "weight loss" as bad words unless you very specifically caveat every little thing you say, and now I'm having to do the same thing in therapy and it's exhausting.

So basically... I'm at a loss. I feel like what little trust we built in therapy over the past SIX-ISH MONTHS has been damaged. My fears, however irrational they were from the beginning, have now been inadvertently proven correct. And now I don't really know how to move forward with this. I did like my therapist prior to this. I still like my therapist for everything except anything having to do with my weight struggles. But man... it is something I struggle with so intensely I do not know if I can separate it from everything else. If anyone has any advice or has been through something like this before... I would super appreciate some positive posts. What an overwhelming last couple of days it has been.

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I'm starting again. Cheers to Day 1!

Hey all,

I've been around a while. This community helped me get started with my weight loss journey.

From the end of 2021 through the end of 2022 I lost about 70 pounds. For the last year I've been maintaining my weight and improving my fitness.

I went on a new medication in early 2023 that made losing weight hard for me, so I chose to focus more on running and fitness. I went off that medication a few months ago and finally feel like it's time to start again.

I cleared data from the my LoseIt app, put in my new starting weight and goal weight and I'm ready to go all in once again.

Wish me luck all!

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