I once lost four stone in six months. From 18 and a half to 14 and a half stone. After a while a really got into it and thrived on the shrinking feeling and clothes hanging off me. Suddenly the weight loss stopped. I stayed thin for quite a while, put on a bit, lost it again, up and down over a decade and then really put on weight this year. Losing weight, once I get going, is easy and fun. The euphoria of apparent weight loss far out reaches the pain of the hunger. It's starting that I find hard.
Ah, the 'zone'... The being in of which involves feeling secretly horrified and repelled by strangers happily eating muffins in starbucks.
Ah, the 'zone'... The being in of which involves feeling secretly horrified and repelled by strangers happily eating muffins in starbucks.