Good morning losers!
I think I’ve had a bit of a whoosh!
It’s my jabiversary tomorrow. A whole year. The results are good!
Week 52, 10mg
SW 19st 4lbs (Jan 2025, pre-MJ)
SW on MJ 18st 11.5lbs (1 Mar 2025)
CW 12st 10.25lbs
Change this week -3.25lbs
Total loss 91.75lbs/6st 7.75lb
I’m proud of myself. I haven’t been this shape and weight for decades. Probably not since my last bad breakup when I stopped eating in favour of crying. But this time round I’m not in a sad place, I do actually eat! Last night we had chippy FFS!
I choose to walk places. My joint pain is radically reduced. I look after my skin. My optimistic clothes hoarding from days long gone is entirely justified, thank God! I look great, on good-brain days even I can see that.
All versions of me, all sizes, are fab and wonderful, I am pretty bloody amazing actually. But this one is hard-won and she deserves love and appreciation. That’s what I am going to give myself today.
Keep on keeping on, good people, we have everything to lose and for once that’s to our benefit!