On October 2nd, I embarked on a weight loss journey. I'm 5'8, and started out at 219 pounds. I'm so happy that I've finally seen the light and gone for it in a healthier way that I have been- not at all. It is so easy to look in the mirror and think that you're not much bigger than you were a week ago, but a few years of that and it turns out that you're much bigger in the end, and much less happy, for sure. My husband recognizes that I've gained weight. He always tells me I'm beautiful, but I know that he's worried about me. Obesity is a serious thing, and I know I have to get rid of this self-inflicted illness. I'm trying to sever the type of relationship I have with food. I have always looked to food for comfort, entertainment, pleasure, and satisfaction. Through this journey, I hope to begin recognizing why so that I can stop this behavior and change my thinking....Anyway, I've managed to cut my calories to a reasonable level without suffering and I've lost five pounds since the beginning of my journey. Yay! I'll post pictures in a couple of days, so that I can keep track of all of this.