Went from 272 to 242 in 94 days.
Might actually be a bit lighter. The less I weigh, the more trouble I have with my stomach. :<
Not the point though. 30 pounds felt impossible in April. But now it's gone. Gone despite the 1600 calorie slice of cheesecake and the entire birthday cake, the occasional fast food dinner, the office donuts, and the stress, doubt and fear.
None of it mattered. I logged everything* that I consumed and lost it anyway. If I can make a ton of mistakes and barely exercise because I am a sickly human constantly fighting fatigue, and still make the impossible, possible. So can anyone.
I know I'm still fat and have a long way to go. But hey. Progress. I haven't been this light in 6 years.
*Disclaimer: I have not broken my habit of swigging milk directly from the jug, and I do not weigh or log those mouthfuls. I know. Shame.