Congrats everyone on the great progress, with weight loss, inch loss, and mobility gain! Brilliant to feel like we are coping better in the heat - I went for a walk in the sunshine yesterday and actually enjoyed it rather than felt like I might pass out any second, and be found hours later in a fat sweaty lump by a passing dog walker.
There is no sense to some of the sizing @Motnight and I do find trousers are especially weird. I guess our body shapes are in a state of flux anyway, so I'm not going to engage with trousers for a while. They make me feel bad, so I will pretend I don't want them! I'll probably give in at some point though and try some on and then cry - they're like a bad boyfriend, I know they're not good for me but I can't quite leave them behind.
I love your 'in the shower' updates @FatsiaJaponicaInTheGarden. When I am lying down now, I can feel actual ribs. I was very excited by this last night. It made me feel super slinky, but then I looked down and saw my hips are still as wide as a barn door, and my belly is still ginormous and wibble wobbling around like a giant jelly on a very large plate. Ah well - it's still nice to have ribs!
Amazing @WafflingDreamer - you should be so proud of yourself for sticking to it. I used to do masses of yoga, even when I was even fatter (I am very bendy, it is the one bonus I have physically!) but since I had my ankle surgeries I have felt very limited in what I can do, as it is still quite easily tweaked into being painful, and pain episodes can last a while so it makes me cautious. Hols soon, where I will be walking a lot, then when I'm home I'll put some more effort into getting back to the lovely Adriene (and her yoga). Your stats are inspiring.
Today I walked to a Co-op, about a 2.5 mile round trip, to buy some of their cheddar and jalapeno bread. This is God's own food as far as I'm concerned, and pre-Mounjaro I would happily binge on the whole loaf, toasted and slathered in butter. I avoided it for a while to start with as I thought it might trigger me, but now I can actually just have two small slices and leave the rest of it. Is this...could this be...is it possibly what being a 'normal' feels like??? They just eat a bit of something they like and go, yum, that was nice, instead of having a compulsion to eat ALL of it? And then feel ashamed of what they've done, and need a bar of chocolate or a whole pack of biccies to console themselves? Amazing!