243lbs

Prob­a­bly less since I just weighed myself with my jeans on (which I nor­mally don’t do).

One weird thing I’ve been catch­ing myself doing is look­ing at my weight loss as a kind of time machine. I find myself think­ing, “when was the last time I weighed this much?” quite often. 243lbs prob­a­bly would put me towards the later part of my col­lege career. I walked a great deal all over Boston but my eat­ing habits were atro­cious. but My ulti­mate goal of 215lbs would take me back to my sec­ond semes­ter of col­lege, I think. I never weighed myself so it’s all guess­work. Before col­lege I went through a phase where I was actu­ally too thin (and unaware of it, mind you, I still thought of myself as fat).

I spent a lot of time dur­ing the year I took off between high school and col­lege eat­ing at din­ers with Joe and I prob­a­bly grad­u­ally gained some weight back dur­ing that period. It seemed an awful lot like I was sud­denly 200lbs in the mid­dle of my first semes­ter, but it was prob­a­bly more grad­ual than I remem­ber. I think Chris and I mak­ing mid­night trips to Supreme’s and Cappy’s for steak subs and greasy pizza prob­a­bly had more of a neg­a­tive effect on my weight than the bacon and eggs I was eat­ing with Joe. Plus, I was still 18 years old and my metab­o­lism was higher.

I think the kinds of food and the por­tion con­trol have been a big fac­tor in los­ing weight, but the biggest change has been the more reg­i­mented eat­ing habits. Kim and I eat almost noth­ing after din­ner. We eat smaller meals through­out the day and there’s lit­tle desire for me any­more to eat any­thing after din­ner. I think I have also taken greater care to observe that when I am in the mood to snack on some­thing it is usu­ally because of some other thing that is com­pletely unre­lated to food. I want to eat when I am stressed out, when I am bored and (most often) when I am try­ing to solve a prob­lem. The lat­ter is a big thing, and a cup of cof­fee usu­ally sat­is­fies the urge. But if I am work­ing on a project of some sort, it’s eas­ier to do with some­thing to munch on. Imag­ine Sher­lock Holmes but with­out his pipe and instead a bag of bar­be­cue Ruffles.

I know, it’s lame.

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  • See­ing the old pic­tures my sis­ter posted on her Face­book has been a real eye opener. I really don’t notice the weight loss until I see how we used to look…and then I can’t imag­ine I ever weighed that much. You’ve been using your weight loss to look back and com­pare times when you weighed the same. I’m look­ing back and see­ing how big I really was. I don’t remem­ber look­ing or feel­ing over­weight, but when I com­pare pic­tures of myself now to how I looked then it’s obvi­ous that I was. I don’t know how I let myself get that big, but now that I have the tools and knowl­edge to eat and stay healthy I hope to never be that big again. I’ve lost about 50 lbs since those pic­tures and am within the tar­get weight for my height…and was able to lose most of it in a fairly short amount of time. Not say­ing I wouldn’t kill for a Krispy Kreme donut right now, but I know that I can’t eat them every day like I would have in the past.

  • i know that i felt over­weight now just because of how much more energy i seem to have and how I don’t feel like an old man when I run across the street.

  • That’s won­der­ful, Justin. I was won­der­ing when the next update would come. This is all good. I can’t do the “time machine thing” because the last time I knew my weight before start­ing to lose it was 2000 or 2001, I think. I remem­ber telling a doc­tor in 2001 not to tell me my weight when he weighed me because “I [didn’t] want to know.” You’d think moments like that would make you wake up and decide to lose the weight and then start los­ing it, but no, I still waited another six years. Any­way, you lose it when you’re really ready to, and it’s great that you’re doing so well with this. :)