Damn, it was hard to lose that last 2 lbs, but I was determined to reach my goal. I am at the low end of 165 lbs now, at 23.9 BMI according to this morning's calculation.
I've lost 55 lbs in the past 5 months, since I decided to begin a no-grain diet, lose between 2-3 lbs per week, and chart my weight daily. In the year prior to that, I had lost 20 lbs without trying. I'm still not really sure why that happened.
If you add the numbers together, you will see that I weighed 240 lbs about a year and a half ago. And I had weighed the same for nearly 10 years. I had never taken the time to study how my body metabolises food, and as a result I was obese even though I only ate about 2000 kcal per day (but it was mostly noodles, pasta, bread, etc). I didn't know anything about insulin resistance, insulin's role in fat storage, or insulin management.
I was surrounded by so many doubters - people who told me I couldn't do it, shouldn't do it, I would fail, I wouldn't stick with it, my goals were unreachable and unrealistic, the weight would come back in double, etc. and so forth. What they didn't understand is that once I've made up my mind to accomplish a goal, interrupting me, even with hard facts, will have absolutely zero impact on slowing down the locomotive. And now I am thinner than almost all of them. They have started to tell me how good I look and that they would like to learn what I have been doing to lose weight.
"The person who says it cannot be done should not interrupt the person doing it." - Chinese Proverb