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A few months back, I was working my butt off to lose weight. I got to 340lbs (starting at 358) and something happened. My depression took over and I stopped trying. I stopped caring. Months went by, and I gained back every pound I worked so hard to lose. I stepped on the scale and saw that number again, 358. I cried, felt sorry for myself, and tried to forget, but I couldn't. I made the step on Oct. 7th to start counting my calories again.
Today, I weighed myself. 340lbs. I've lost 18 pounds since I began on Oct. 7th. 1 pound away from being my lowest weight ever, and 2 pounds away from 20lbs down. I know it's not much, but I'm so emotional about it. I gave up on myself so many times and I'm finally about to reach a goal that I haven't reached before.
I just thought I'd share how incredibly excited I am for the next few days. I'm almost 20 pounds down and I can't believe it.
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