I'm fed up of it. When I was 20, I weighed 22 stone, and managed to get down to 10 stone over the course of just over 2 years. I looked amazing (I only know that looking back on photos - I didn't think so at the time!)
I kept it off for a decade, then lockdown happened. My gym/pool closed, I was at home all the time, we had covid and suffered after effects for a long time, so no energy to cook, lots of takeaways, got into bad habits.
Anyway.
I'm almost 4 stone heavier than I was when I was at my lowest weight. Obviously nothing in comparison to what I used to be, but still bad.
Me and DP decided to do something about it, but it's been tricky. So far we've just cut out takeaways (8 weeks and counting!) and just from that alone I've lost almost half a stone.
I need to exercise more (or at all!) and we are still guilty of snacking in the evening, but we've cut down on that too.
I actually think my diet is okay now, if only I could get off my arse and exercise.
But I'm at the start of a journey on anti depressants, motivation low, still can't go to the sodding gym.
:(