Saef, you are a maintainer if you keep 1 pound off. Which makes you a maintainer 100-fold. I feel the same though, that I can't call it maintaining if I am not where I "should" be anymore.
Several things have brought me down recently, on the subject of body images issues that Sheila mentioned. First, at my annual wellness exam, they told me my waist measurement and I said "WHAT??" Apparently they now measure always at your belly button instead of your natural waist, and that added 2" to my number. It was grim, seeing it written down.
Second, I've been trying my darnedest to count calories and stick to it, but I've been up working very late most nights this week and it is hard to not eat more for energy. Then, an old friend asked me to meet her for a late Indian dinner and she ordered half the menu and said "let's share!". I'm sure the calorie damage was pretty bad despite my efforts. So I went home last night feeling poorly about myself, and then my husband says that he just had his own annual physical and he's continuing to lose weight and is very upset about it.
Of course some people naturally have inefficient metabolisms and don't tend to gain weight as readily, but I have married an extreme outlier. He eats plenty of full-fat dairy, chocolate, beer, carbs, etc. Granted he is quite active most of the time, and eats reasonable portions of food, so his behavior is a component as well. But he is just getting over a bad cold and had done nothing but sit and eat ice cream for 2 weeks prior to this weigh-in. He refuses to tell me what he weighs out of embarrassment (how's that for a role reversal), but I suspect he and I are neck and neck at around 140. Except he's 6 feet tall.
So, it's pretty hard to feel good about myself sometimes when I feel like a short fat troll in comparison to him. Not only do I clearly have a higher genetic tendency to obesity (one look at our respective parents makes that clear), but I have behavioral tendencies like eating out of stress etc. that he lacks, and my inability to eliminate those behaviors makes me feel even worse.
Sorry for the rant, I guess this has been building for a bit. Every time I cook a meal that is something I really want and need (lots of veggies, not too many carbs) I feel guilty because it's not high-calorie enough for him. So then I go too far the other direction making cakes, cookies etc. to help beef him up... but I can't stay out of them. I'm still trying to navigate these tricky waters.