A day has come that I really never thought would come. I mean, yes I had the surgery and yes, I hoped it would work. But in the back of mind I was a little pessimistic. I've been doing well and making progress. However. Each time the weight loss slows a bit or I (gasp!!) actually gain a pound, I tell myself 'Well, that's it. I'm done. But it's ok, I'm happy that I've lost 30 pounds. That's awesome!'. Then the next day, I'm down another pound and it blows my mind again. So today it happened. I stepped on the scale. And it said (not out loud or anything....you know what I mean....) 240.6! Do you know what that means?!?!? I've officially lost 50 pounds. I'm halfway to my goal of 100 pounds. In just 12 weeks (including the pre-op diet). I'm so excited I can barely stand it! This has got me even more motivated. I actually went out and walked yesterday morning. It was only 70 degrees and felt amazing. And guess what else? I'm in my size 18 clothes! Now granted, some of them are tighter than others. But they zip and that's what counts, right? In fact here's a pic of me in some size 18's (SO excited!!).
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