I am posting this in the diary section so I can keep my Before and In-Between thread a little cleaner, as I tend to ramble on there, and I guess I shouldn't! So I'll do it here
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Backstory
I have been working on losing weight since oh sometime around last August.
I started off at a measly (lol) 370 pounds at 6'1" and 24 years old. I lost some weight just through a general increase in activity, eating way more salad and no fast food, and walking daily for several hours at a time (woops
). After the winter, during which I walked mostly to my college and up the stairs instead of taking the elevators, I ended up at a nice 280 pounds. 
When the Summer started, I tried my hand at walking, running, and interval stuff. I went from 280 to 260 relatively quickly, but then I kinda stopped losing anything. After that, I got a great offer from a friend to go to the gym, so I started to do that. My workout schedule is 2 hours every morning M-F, though the gym doesn't contain cardio. I lost very little weight from doing the gym stuff -- but I also began to do my own funsies, which means I started Rollerblading (what a nerd) for 1.5-3 hours two times a day, along with the occasional walking and general activity increase -- as in, I'm home for maybe 3 hours a day that doesn't include sleeping time, lol. I lost 30 pounds during this time, which brings me to today...
Today I weigh around 228 pounds, although most people are like baffled by that number. I feel (and I think I always will feel) way bigger than I am, though I know I certainly am not tiny, lol. I know I have some loose skin on my arms, and I'm pretty sure I have some on my stomach, though it's not all that bad there, but it's definitely not normal fat. I also still have an extra chin or something that makes me look like a goose from the side.
Anyways, I still rollerblade and go to the gym. I have begun to eat more because I got yelled at for not eating enough (and thus having very little gains in the gym). My arms have gotten slightly bigger
. I still eat relatively way too little (and I am sure most people would tell me to eat more, as I'm probably at about 1000 calories less than I should be eating daily...). I don't eat so little because I'm trying to lose weight, now, though -- it's just become habit. Probably another bad one like overeating... I fill in most of the calories now with protein shakes.
ANYWHO.
The Nightmare
I still have really big man-boobs. Urgh. They haunt me. My friend was actually commenting that it might be gynecomastia and not just fat, though I don't know. He thinks they should be smaller by my weight than they are right now. Ugh. My chest area is my largest area (and it makes finding shirts hard...), and it's not cuz I have a manly chest -- definitely booby, lol. I went from a 54 inch pant to a 36, and 4XL shirts to 1X (mostly the boobs lol).
I still rollerblade, I still go to the gym. But I am no longer losing any weight. I have been at 228 for 3 weeks now, and it's not budging. My original goal at the start of the summer (when I was 280) was 225, but I feel like I should be able to at least go down some in a month. My ultimate goal is 170, though my more realistic goal is 186.
Catching Up With Today (9/7/2011)
Today was an interesting day
School started, so my day consisted of waking up at 6:45, going to the gym at 8:15 and finishing at 10. Then I showered and headed to school, where I park in the parking structure which is about a 15 minute walk from my class. I ended up walking to my car and to class a total of 4 times, and then I kept going up to the 4th floor via the stairs, which I 'run' up and down, 3 times. I also pretty much walked all over campus
. Unfortunately that is pretty much all of the exercise I got today, because it's nasty and rainy out X_x. I feel like crap not being able to do anything... grr.
The highlight of my day: Fitting into the desks with PLENTY of room to spare. I used to feel so bad about the desks because I was always right at the edge (they are like high school one sided desks), and I wondered how the other people had so much room. I had a ton and they were comfortable (they used to be super uncomfortable for me).
The negatives of my day: I saw an overweight guy squeeze into a desk in the back corner of a room because there were no chairs for the bigger desks with the wheel out chairs. I felt really bad and wanted to go into the other room to get a chair for him so he could at least be a little more comfortable, but the class was full, and I didn't want to embarrass him.
I don't know if I should have gotten a chair or not.
The other big negative is about me. Aside from the fact that today I ate more than I usually do (I ate a 'normal' amount of calories for someone losing weight, which is way more than I typically ate and it makes me feel like a pig. I hate like 1900 calories today as opposed to my typical [1000 calories under normal calorie consumption levels]. It just feels like I ate too much, even though I know it wasn't actually that much. It depresses me.
I also came home and saw my giant man boobs in the mirror and instantly felt like I hadn't accomplished anything thus far. I know everyone in my life keeps seeing changes, and I can see some too obviously, but when I see the moobs it just feels like I haven't done anything at all. They are so haunting and just... ugh. Why are they so big and so.. droopy lol. What I would give to have the chest of a 'man.'
It's supposed to rain all the next few days, so I'm not sure what I'm going to do for exercise. I could go to the gym and go on the treadmills and stuff, but that's so boring that I'd almost rather go in the rain. All I knows is, it's getting really hard to keep doing so much and seeing so little happen in return. I wonder what's stopping me from losing my last 40 pounds...
Backstory
I have been working on losing weight since oh sometime around last August.
I started off at a measly (lol) 370 pounds at 6'1" and 24 years old. I lost some weight just through a general increase in activity, eating way more salad and no fast food, and walking daily for several hours at a time (woops
When the Summer started, I tried my hand at walking, running, and interval stuff. I went from 280 to 260 relatively quickly, but then I kinda stopped losing anything. After that, I got a great offer from a friend to go to the gym, so I started to do that. My workout schedule is 2 hours every morning M-F, though the gym doesn't contain cardio. I lost very little weight from doing the gym stuff -- but I also began to do my own funsies, which means I started Rollerblading (what a nerd) for 1.5-3 hours two times a day, along with the occasional walking and general activity increase -- as in, I'm home for maybe 3 hours a day that doesn't include sleeping time, lol. I lost 30 pounds during this time, which brings me to today...
Today I weigh around 228 pounds, although most people are like baffled by that number. I feel (and I think I always will feel) way bigger than I am, though I know I certainly am not tiny, lol. I know I have some loose skin on my arms, and I'm pretty sure I have some on my stomach, though it's not all that bad there, but it's definitely not normal fat. I also still have an extra chin or something that makes me look like a goose from the side.
Anyways, I still rollerblade and go to the gym. I have begun to eat more because I got yelled at for not eating enough (and thus having very little gains in the gym). My arms have gotten slightly bigger
ANYWHO.
The Nightmare
I still have really big man-boobs. Urgh. They haunt me. My friend was actually commenting that it might be gynecomastia and not just fat, though I don't know. He thinks they should be smaller by my weight than they are right now. Ugh. My chest area is my largest area (and it makes finding shirts hard...), and it's not cuz I have a manly chest -- definitely booby, lol. I went from a 54 inch pant to a 36, and 4XL shirts to 1X (mostly the boobs lol).
I still rollerblade, I still go to the gym. But I am no longer losing any weight. I have been at 228 for 3 weeks now, and it's not budging. My original goal at the start of the summer (when I was 280) was 225, but I feel like I should be able to at least go down some in a month. My ultimate goal is 170, though my more realistic goal is 186.
Catching Up With Today (9/7/2011)
Today was an interesting day
School started, so my day consisted of waking up at 6:45, going to the gym at 8:15 and finishing at 10. Then I showered and headed to school, where I park in the parking structure which is about a 15 minute walk from my class. I ended up walking to my car and to class a total of 4 times, and then I kept going up to the 4th floor via the stairs, which I 'run' up and down, 3 times. I also pretty much walked all over campus
The highlight of my day: Fitting into the desks with PLENTY of room to spare. I used to feel so bad about the desks because I was always right at the edge (they are like high school one sided desks), and I wondered how the other people had so much room. I had a ton and they were comfortable (they used to be super uncomfortable for me).
The negatives of my day: I saw an overweight guy squeeze into a desk in the back corner of a room because there were no chairs for the bigger desks with the wheel out chairs. I felt really bad and wanted to go into the other room to get a chair for him so he could at least be a little more comfortable, but the class was full, and I didn't want to embarrass him.
The other big negative is about me. Aside from the fact that today I ate more than I usually do (I ate a 'normal' amount of calories for someone losing weight, which is way more than I typically ate and it makes me feel like a pig. I hate like 1900 calories today as opposed to my typical [1000 calories under normal calorie consumption levels]. It just feels like I ate too much, even though I know it wasn't actually that much. It depresses me.
I also came home and saw my giant man boobs in the mirror and instantly felt like I hadn't accomplished anything thus far. I know everyone in my life keeps seeing changes, and I can see some too obviously, but when I see the moobs it just feels like I haven't done anything at all. They are so haunting and just... ugh. Why are they so big and so.. droopy lol. What I would give to have the chest of a 'man.'
It's supposed to rain all the next few days, so I'm not sure what I'm going to do for exercise. I could go to the gym and go on the treadmills and stuff, but that's so boring that I'd almost rather go in the rain. All I knows is, it's getting really hard to keep doing so much and seeing so little happen in return. I wonder what's stopping me from losing my last 40 pounds...