NSV...160 pounds gone, my own father didn't recognize me.
Losing what equals to 3 preschoolers is serious business. It's had it's ups and downs, for sure. I've lost friends who just couldn't deal with the smaller me...family who didn't believe I could do it...but, it's those victories, both large and small that have kept me going day by day.
I had quite the NSV the other day. I was meeting up with my father (who I hadn't seen in a few years), at a camp site. I drove up and asked where to park. He didn't quite hear me, and said, "I'm sorry miss, can I help you?"....I was literally, speechless. What do you say when your father doesn't recognize you??!! Well, I did whatever self respecting smart-*kitten* would do. I said, "well, I hope so....DAD!!". It took a minute..but, he managed to pick up his jaw off the ground.
*I wish I knew how to post side by side photos..I can't really blame him, I don't look like the same person, so, I didn't hold it against him for too long, lol. *
Those are the moments that motivate me to keep going. Even though the scale hasn't moved in TWO MONTHS (yes, yes, I'm losing inches...I know, I know..this should make me feel better, but-I want to see 199 SO BAD!!), these are the moments that keep me going!!
What keeps you going?
When you feel like you've blown it, when you're discouraged, or (if your a woman) when someone asks "WHEN ARE YOU DUE??" -BTW.....never ask that--unless a woman is wearing a neon maternity shirt that is flashing 'BABY ON BOARD'...just sayin. How do you go onward and upward?