I don't know if anyone else has had this problem--actually, I'm sure many have. I just recently hit the big 5-0 over the weekend. 50 pounds lost. You'd think I'd be ecstatic. I remember 40 pounds ago I couldn't wait to be here. Everyone that knows has been so fantastic and supportive but everytime they look at me with a big ol' smile and ask, "How do you feel? Thats got to feel fantastic!" I'm like, um...I feel fine. I don't feel/see a difference at all. Many people come up and just gush over how much I've lost but to me it still doesn't seem like enough. I think it could be that my mind hasn't caught up to it yet and I think it's also me knowing just how much further I have to go. It is frustrating. Is/has anyone else been where I am now?
I really feel horrible because all of my friends and family who make a big deal always get mad at me because I'm just like, "Yea, so what? Big whoop" when I actually do know it's a big deal but its just not exciting anymore to get on the scale and see a new decade. I'm really hoping I get out of this funk because when I hit 199 I would like to scream to the roof tops. But I also said I would do the same thing when I hit 50 pounds. ARG. Someone help me bring back my excitement!

I had a really hard time getting the scale to stay consistently below 200, and when it finally did, I had moved on to being disappointed in the fact that I was hitting a plateau. I was actually waiting to hit 198 for 2 days in a row before jumping up and down about reaching onederland, and it was a full month before I managed to drop that pound and keep it off. Now I'm so focused on the plateau that whenever anyone compliments me on my weight loss, I just brush it off.
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