Yeah I do see this. But I have a tendency to fixate on the numbers if I know the numbers, and it becomes all-consuming. If I've had a 'bad' week, I find it insanely demotivating. And the scale of the journey ahead of me also becomes daunting. This is the first diet I've ever been on where I've just trusted the process rather than weigh myself obsessively, and I've found it much, much easier as a result. Clearly taking a drug that suppresses my appetite is a big part of this, but also not putting pressure on myself is making a huge difference.
I'm taking photos of myself, I have clothes I keep trying on, I can feel my knickers getting looser... Maybe when I am smaller I can pick up on weighing myself again.
I'm not at risk of eating more when I use my spreadsheet and record my calories. I aim for 1200 a day, don't beat myself up if I go to 1500. Not using the spreadsheet has been stupid these last few weeks. I haven't made terrible decisions - when I eat out I have steak or chicken and salad, not fries, if I have to get fast food it's a KFC rice bowl... There hasn't been a binge day, or even a day when I haven't chosen my food mindfully and picked the best of what's on offer. I just haven't kept control of it all.
I'll think on weighing myself. Not least because I'm currently just lying to my pharmacist and saying numbers. I have no idea how accurate they are, but he can see I'm obese, so...