I just got back from a spring break trip of being "that girl" -- who eats salad at dinner, avoids bread at catered-sandwich lunches, turns down desserts she bakes for everyone else, doesn't drink, runs on the freaking beach every day, and suggests low-cal versions of everything... yet another pound heavier from my thesis bloat when I left. I'm now at 127, a hair away from my start weight in January.
I'm really struggling to avoid falling into the trap of thinking this is my "set point" and no matter what I do, I will never lose this weight. I counted calories and even fasted for two days and did hours of manual labor daily to justify the ~!500 calories I was eating, and I STILL gained weight. I'm utterly losing hope. I feel like I've forgotten what it's like to get positive feedback from the scale.


I've felt that way several times......I've always just kept going and eventually one way or another the weight came off, often very slowly even although like you, I felt like I was giving it my all. I don't have any wise words of wisdom, just wanted to say I understand your frustration and disappointment and that I hope you don't give up.
