I have loads of weight to lose, maybe another 6/7 stone. It really quickly fell off during the first few weeks of changing my eating habits but now it seems to have just stopped. I'm trying not to "diet" but instead make life long better choices. Ive not been completely denying myself so I don't feel the need to binge all the stuff I've been craving. I'm using MyFitnessPal so I know I'm not consuming excess calories because I log everything. I've been going to the gym on top of eating better but I'm not putting everything down to exercise as I know it's mostly diet that will achieve fat loss.
My cousin has recently lost tonnes of weight, she looks like a different person, all within about 4/5 months. Every time I visit her or see her posts on social media, it makes me feel worse about my own journey because i know I can't lose all the weight that she has in the same amount of time. I know comparison is the thief of joy and all that, but I can't help looking at her and feeling intensely jealous that it just seems to have worked for her and isn't for me. It's making me wonder why I'm sacrificing my favourite foods and wasting my time at the gym when it just isn't working.
I've lost almost 2 stone, although it's been almost 2 stone since about 4 weeks in. No one has even noticed because I've got so much to lose, which is also making me wonder why I'm doing it, because everyone clearly already sees me as fat. I'm on an antidepressant that is known to cause weight gain and want to come off it but I know my mental health would suffer. I don't know what to do. I want to look and feel good about myself but right now, after weighing myself for what feels like the hundredth time and still seeing the same numbers on the scales, I just want a pizza and a massive bar of chocolate.
Has anyone else been through similar and made it through the other side? I'm hoping that I can push through this misery and achieve what I set out to do, but I feel hopeless at this moment.