Some amazing losses here! I seem to be ambling along at about a pound a week which I think is making me stop obsessing about the scales, because frankly there is no drama to be found in the numbers! I wonder whether that's contributed to my general feeling of flatness.. I feel a bit like I'm scratching around for something to get excited about - I wonder if it's the lack of dopamine hits from food, or even from dieting itself..
The weather definitely is NOT helping (thank you @HippoPortlyMouse for your supportive post a few days ago re S.A.D.). Work is really tough at the moment too and I feel under a lot of pressure to perform.
However - a few NSVs recently, mostly in the form of managing to fit into favourite old "slim" clothes again. I'm about 7 pounds away from my slimmest weight in decades, which I reached briefly two years ago. Prior to that I had not been that kind of weight for 30 years...
This journey is bringing up lots of feelings - is anyone else feeling that way? Like suddenly being able to be thin is a distinct possibility, and it's not a struggle, and it all is very surreal having spent my whole life battling to get (and stay) there.