I've been at this since early March — 23 weeks as of tomorrow — and this morning the number on my scale started with a 4 for the first time in about six years. The 140s. I actually sat down on the bathroom floor for a second.
Total down is 32 pounds. Nothing dramatic either: protein at breakfast, a 20-minute walk after dinner most nights, and actually measuring my coffee creamer instead of eyeballing it (that one stung to admit).
The real shift wasn't any single habit, it was stringing together boring weeks. My old pattern was three great days, a weekend that undid all of it, then a week of feeling sorry for myself. Rinse, repeat.
Also went from a snug 16 to a 12 in jeans, which somehow feels more real than the scale number.
For those of you further along — what habit ended up mattering way more than you expected? I'm trying to figure out what to focus on next.