Woooooot!
Bought a pair of size 12 pants a month ago, could barely put them on, they would almost pop and tear open if I moved. But I made myself buy them as a mini-goal. Started as an 18, then up until now was a 14.
Perused the closet this morning for work clothes and saw those 12s, popped them on, and they fit!!!!!!!!! I'm so happy! Wearing them now.
It's really amazing how much losing weight lifts your life. The only regret is that I didn't do this sooner.
I was 214 at my very very worst, and would go down to San Diego to bars, and guys would yell from their cars driving by hollering at girls, and one looked at me as I was watching him and said "don't look at me, you're fat".
Yeah. Broke me. Really broke me. For some reason I didn't think my fat was that noticable. But that was a mini-wake up call and a stinging kick in the ***. Even though I didn't try to lose weight right then, I still think of that time. I want to find that ahole!
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