I started my weight loss journey on May 20, 2010. Now it's ironic because I have been a faithful gym member since January 2006 - working out at least 4times per week. Because of my lack of portion control though, I ballooned up to 198lbs - an increase of 37lbs when I started the gym. I recently changed cities and continued with going to the gym faithfully.
I met a new trainer - he was very very good. His classes kicked asses. He also did personal training but I really could not afford his classes. He is quite an obnoxious person and very arrogant but I used to put my personal feelings aside and go to his free classes which the gym offered as part of my gym membership. But secretly it used to irritate me that he thought I could not lose the weight without training with him personally. He eventually left the gym and got another job.
Fastforward 7 months - to yesterday evening....I found out that he was doing aerobic classes again at a significantly reduced rate. So I called him and told him that I was coming. I am sure that he still expected the fat 198lbs girl he saw in May. I turned up and when he saw me his jaw fell open!!!! He could not belive his eyes! He even turned to another person and said "Look how little she is!" . Secretly I felt victorious because I proved to myself and to him, that I did not need him to lose the weight. After all, it's a personal journey - and I am glad that I went the route I did.
I am soooo on Cloud 9 now!!!!!!!!!!!