Oh boy, is this an excellant thread! There are echoes of things that have affected me in everything that I have posted so far. Gee, what has cause me to fail in the past? Hmmm

, let me count the ways.....
Childhood: The notion or idea that I was a big boned (instilled from my mother since birth, not that I am blaming her) and so I would always be heavy. So, what is the point on altering your eating habits if that is the way you are? The fact that portion control was a concept completely foreign at meal times around our house. I come from a long line of clean your plate or you won't get any desert philosophy. To this day, this will always be my challenge having eyes bigger than my belly, so to speak.

I think the first diet (it was in the truest since of the term) when I was about 8. My doctor told my mom that I had to lose weight (the amount escapes me now). I lost the weight over the summer (it came off quick as I was always active). However, it piled back on when I left to my own devices. I was never taught a lifestyle. I naively thought that when I lost all the weight, I could back to what my friends were able to eat. After all, I was now thin like them, right. So, failing was due to not understanding in was a lifestyle change. Granted at this point I was only 8 (which is where my parents maybe should have changed the food in the house, but that being said, this is not a blame game).
Teen years to adult years: Again for me, losing weight was never an issue, it was keeping it off that always cause me problem, because again I was never taught that it was a lifestyle change. Plus the fact that I has some built in arrogance that once I could lose the weight I knew it all and I figured I could back to my old eating habits and still stay a size 8. This is the same for every diet I have been ever been on, NutriSystem, Weightwatchers and Jenny Craig, I would come close to goal, figured I could do it on my own, quit and drum roll please, the weight would either creep or sprint back on. I think a part of it as well, as when I was really close to goal, I was getting a lot of attention that I never had before (I think either Linda or Dawynal commented about virgin fat territory in another thread). Having never been that thin before, I think I would use food to "insulate" myself. I could go on forever about that concept.
Adult: Again failure would occur because I mentally could not accept a lifestyle change. As well, being a binge stress eater (which haunted me horribly during university) did not help. To echo Sandi, I wanted to eat what I wanted and when I wanted to. I am embarrasssed

to say that I overeat pretty badly sometimes. This combined with the stress triggers (which built up over the last several years that I ballooned to my highest weight ever, 295

) was a pretty lethal combination.
Again, not to take anything from Sandi's excellant points, I again echo that I did not succeed because I did not want it bad enough. I think part of me resented the fact that I had to watch what I ate every moment of the day. I would be so p'od at friends who would complain about being too fat in their size 2 jeans, where I would be lucky to fit into a size 16

. Preception is everything right?

I want it bad enough now (combined with a scare from the doctor). I want to lose weight for all the vain reasons, primarily not having to go to a plus size to buy clothes. I want to lose weight for the health reasons. I do not want to be dead before I am 40. Now that I am older and wiser, I realize that my thin friends were probably watching what they were eating to a certain degree, I just did not want to see it. They were doing enough activity to keep their weight down or having light meals. They were equipped with tools that I did not have, like knowing when you are full for example. I know now that it is a lifestyle change, one that I have to embrace completely to succeed.