lovemygoofy
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I think I'm going crazy. I've known for a while that I've needed new clothes. I actually love to shop but lately just haven't. Maybe it's the fear of trying on clothes. You know the hoding of your breath if it's going to zip and fit and not have jumbo muffin top or shirt **** to your knees.
Well I gave in yesterday to try on some clothes. I honestly didn't know what size to get. I started out a size smaller than I used to buy. Well that didn't work so I went down another size. Zipped and buttoned great and still too big. So okay I go out and get another size of pants and OMG they are a 18. Now I understand that is still big but for me this is amazing. I haven't seen a size 18 in many many years.
I put on the 18s and they zipped and buttoned and fit great and even room to breathe. I started to cry. It really hit me then that I have lost alot of weight to get into 18s. I look in the mirror and still see the same old me and maybe it's because I'm wearing my old size pants hitched up with belts that I've made new holes in because even the belts are too big. I also tend to think we are our own worst critics.
Weight is an emotional thing. You might cry because the pants are too tight and you might cry because you never thought you'd see a smaller size again.The lady working in the store yells "Sally we have a crier, get some tissue and chocolate." I laughed and said I'll take both with these new smaller pants.
Anyone else have a dressing room melt down?
Well I gave in yesterday to try on some clothes. I honestly didn't know what size to get. I started out a size smaller than I used to buy. Well that didn't work so I went down another size. Zipped and buttoned great and still too big. So okay I go out and get another size of pants and OMG they are a 18. Now I understand that is still big but for me this is amazing. I haven't seen a size 18 in many many years.
I put on the 18s and they zipped and buttoned and fit great and even room to breathe. I started to cry. It really hit me then that I have lost alot of weight to get into 18s. I look in the mirror and still see the same old me and maybe it's because I'm wearing my old size pants hitched up with belts that I've made new holes in because even the belts are too big. I also tend to think we are our own worst critics.
Weight is an emotional thing. You might cry because the pants are too tight and you might cry because you never thought you'd see a smaller size again.The lady working in the store yells "Sally we have a crier, get some tissue and chocolate." I laughed and said I'll take both with these new smaller pants.
Anyone else have a dressing room melt down?
That's the most joyous meltdown I've ever heard about!
Those are now my incentive pants. I'm trying!!! 



If you're going to have a meltdown, at least that was a good reason!


When I first decided to check last week I was standing there in disbelief - "
No way I've lost that much already! I just started watching what I am eating!" I guess I've been watching longer than I thought to lose that much.