I've been overweight my whole life. And i've been dieting with very limited success since i was probably about 14. I've gone through various set points in my weight life. 188 took me through most of high school and then after freshman year i hit my all time high of 193 and then i got comfortable at 164. But then 2 years ago i went on this REALLY low calorie diet (doctor supervised but still unhealthy). I went from 175 to 140 in about 3 months. I was in unchartered territory. In my adult life i only once been lower than 164 (i hit 157 by accident when i studied abroad and walked everywhere... that lasted until i started enjoying the pubs). Once i got below 157 every weight was AMAZING. I was wearing sizing i never ever wore. I think i went from the childrens department straight to size 11/13.
The best part of all the weight loss (besides the clothes) was seeing all the people from home. The ones i grew up with who never new me as anything other than overweight. And boy was it worth it. One of the mothers of my childhood friends cried when she saw me. But then the inevitable happened. I started gaining the weight back and it started piling back on as fast as it had fallen off (probably faster!)
All the sudden the same weights that i was celebrating were horrifying me. 154? How could i let myself get back to 154? Oh no, 168! What am i going to do. I got all the way back to 192 this past January. It was so hard to go home. I didn't want to see the people who had been so proud of me. I had let them down.
And now here i find myself on this journey again. I've gotten my weight back under control and now i am back to 165. And i feel great! It's all about perception and the hardest part of this journey is riding the emotional rollercoster it puts you on.
Boy, 165 sure feels a lot better on the way down!

