20 days and counting. I'm surprisingly not worried yet. I know that I'm doing the right thing. I'm tired of being in pain all the time. I have been obese since the 5th grade and I'm now 38. I was expecting food to taste so good now like a starving man on a desserted island, but it doesn't. I thought I would be binge eating for the last month, but I find myself cutting back. Maybe the last week my attitude will change, but maybe this means I'm truly ready for the change in my life. I know there will be good and bad days, but right now all I can think of is being on the other side.