I stepped on the scale this morning and saw a number I have not seen since my early twenties. Fourteen months in, my weekly averages have finally crossed the line I set for myself: 138 pounds, down from 241. The last stretch was slow — some weeks only a quarter pound — but keeping a simple spreadsheet of Monday weigh-ins has kept me honest without making me anxious.
Two habits have mattered most for me: a protein-forward breakfast and a twenty-minute walk after dinner, most evenings. My jeans went from a size 20 to a size 10, which still surprises me when I pull them off the shelf.
I know maintenance is its own chapter, and I would rather learn from people living it than guess my way through. For those of you who have been holding steady for six months or more, what changed for you once the losing stopped?