Just when I thought it was over...
I had dreamed a dream of getting under 200 (a 180+ loss) by my one year surgiversary, and I almost made it. Vacations took their toll, as they will, and I was jumping around 202 and 204 for a while. And then the while got longer, and it seemed as if I was doomed to being over 200 indefinitely.
So I did what every lifelong heavy person I know would do...I stopped getting on the scale. I had a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach that I would start gaining now because that had been my lifelong pattern.
I finally convinced myself last Friday to step on the scale...after a huge Tervis Tumbler of coffee and fully clothed so that I would have excuses for a gain. The scale said 202.4....fully clothed and full of coffee, and I thought...Holy Crap....and went and peed....and took off my skirt and top...and then it said 201.2...and then I stripped off my underwear and jewelry...
199.8!!!! TaDa! Can you hear the angels singing???
Since then I can't stay off the scale. I saw a 197 this morning!!!
Yesterday I went to Talbots and tried on pants. For the first time in my life I fit into a 14!!!! The last time I was this size (1978, I think), this size was more like an 18. I love vanity sizing!
I just couldn't wait to share with the most generous people I know, and the ones who keep me going day to day....you wonderful VSG folks!!
Michelle

















