Bamiegirl--I do usually tell people about this forum when they ask me about the diet. It usually comes up that one of the main selling points for me on this diet was that I didn't have to pay anyone to do it. I usually tell them that South Beach does have it's own official pay-site, but I always follow that up with info on the fatchicks.

The book is great, but I think this forum has added so much to my experience. The real-world knowledge here is invaluable.
Adia--I see my DH making healthier choices sometimes, too. It's kinda cool to watch. I never thought I'd see him excited to be having veggies for dinner. Before I started this the only vegetables he would eat were tomatoes, corn, or potatoes (preferably fried). Now he'll eat sweet potatoes, zucchini, squash (scallop, yellow, spaghetti), asparagus. Still can't sell him on the green beans, but I guess we've already made a lot of progress.
Nelie--I think you have a good point about anyone being able to kick the carb habit if they're really READY. I didn't have much of a sweet tooth to start with, but I thought I was really going to miss potatoes and white rice and pasta. I was more into the starches. Know what? I don't even remember the last time I ate a french fry, and when I splurged at the Chinese restaurant a couple of weeks ago, the rice didn't even taste right to me. Pasta doesn't even phase me now.
There really is something to be said for being ready to make a life change, I think. I started in January this year on SBD. It was after we learned that not just one, but both of my parents were diabetic. My sister had been diagnosed just before Christmas with an autoimmune liver disease. Then the real kicker was on Christmas Eve and morning. DH's grandmother (a very sweet and well-intentioned lady, though, a little confused sometimes) kept bringing up fat people that she knew every time I came around. It wasn't a mean thing; I think she was trying to make me feel better about my weight by telling me about all the fat people she liked... Anyway, we were opening presents, and when I opened my present from her, it was a watch, and she yelled from across the room, "Don't worry, it's stretchy!"
...that was my breaking point. I knew I had to do something then, and I was determined not to be so embarrassed like that ever again. I was worried about my sister's and my parents' health, and I knew I'd end up in the same boat if I kept on the way I had been living. Luckily a coworker gave me some information about South Beach in January, and once I learned that I really could lose with this WOE and I actually liked the food, I clung to it and never looked back. It's the times that I remember like last Christmas that make the comments about being "an inspiration" so bizarre to me. That was only 9 months ago...
So real change is possible when you're really ready for it. That's my theory for now anyway...
