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So that's my one bit of advice to go with the calorie counting - portion measuring. Don't forget to measure the milk that you pour in, too.
Good luck!
This was really important for me, so it bears repeating. I knew that 4 oz was a portion of chicken, but I didn't know how much 4 oz was! I was eyeballing, trying to guess, but really I had no clue at all. So I bought a food scale that someone here recommended (Biggest Loser scale at Bed, Bath and Beyond) for $20. And now I know how much 4 oz of chicken is--it's more than I thought! I also measure out cereal, and the milk that goes on it. I may not always have to do this but for now I do, until I learn what a cup of cheerios really looks like.Originally Posted by newleaf123
The important thing about the 200 cal cereal is to use a measuring cup to make sure you are eating the portion size that goes with 200 cal. Oftentimes, the cereal portion size can be just 3/4 cup, which may be a lot less than you are used to eating.So that's my one bit of advice to go with the calorie counting - portion measuring. Don't forget to measure the milk that you pour in, too.
Good luck!
I use The Daily Plate for calorie counting. I log everything*; it's the only thing that keeps me on track. It's just too easy for me to forget that bite of chocolate or that glass of sugary iced tea otherwise, and those things all add up.
*I mentioned yesterday in a different thread that I didn't know how much a "pat" of butter was; turns out, it's just about a teaspoon. So now I'm measuring out even the butter on my toast and the sugar in my tea. Not estimating those at ALL like I was.
Good luck! You can do this; we can do this together. We are here for you!





But, I could have written exactly that. My dad died of bone cancer and I was so busy racing back and fourth from home to the hospital, taking care of everyone else except myself. I ate crap. When he was diagnosed with bone cancer and the realization sunk in that he was going to die, I was near goal. I was 148 pounds. I went up as far as 171 and now am 161, but still really high. I was miserable and ate my way through my grief. Them, mom died 4 months and 6 days after dad and my world fell apart. Food was and is my comfort. It's so hard to stay on track. I know what I should be doing, but I lose control so easily. So, I am right here with you.