When my doctor suggested 250 lbs as my goal weight (a higher weight goal than I had intended), I was initially both relieved and disappointed. Relieved that he didn't see only skinnihood as success, disappointed that he might think that skinnihood wasn't possible for me.
Initially I thought that setting a higher goal would reduce my motivation, but I realized that the closer my goal seemed, the harder I was willing to work for it "I'm almost there, I can do it."
When I started here, my goal was 150 lbs. It's still my ideal weight, and I haven't given up hope of reaching it, I'm just finding it easier to work on short-term goals than long-range ones.
In that spirit, I've modified my goal weight to reaching 299 lbs. The last time I weighed less than 300 lbs was around 1992 I believe (I'd gotten down to 225 lbs for a friend's wedding in 1991).
In that sense it's still a pretty big goal. I'll be unwinding almost 20 years of weight gain.
Sometimes it's so hard to feel positive about progress, no matter how amazing, just because it's so far away from the ultimate goal.
At heart I'm still that 5 year old in the back seat asking "are we there yet?"




Just a spark of something that inspires us is nice sometimes, and it seems 299 has inspired you. That's wonderful! Many people are highly encouraged by goals of getting into a new century! That's well worth celebrating! And it makes you feel like you've accomplished something along the way.