Monday 22 June 2020: I’ve just started another week of fasting, after last week was a bit of a washout. I wasn’t feeling great, and ended up doing ADF just 2 days out of the five. Still, my weight is continuing to drop, I’m getting healthier, and I know everything is improving overall.
At what point do I start replacing my wardrobe? Everything I own is starting to look a bit sacklike, especially my tops. But I can’t help worrying that if I buy new clothes, it’ll only be a matter of time before I’m dragging out my old “fat clothes” again, and feeling miserable for needing to do so. I don’t want that. I can’t think of anything worse. Once I’m done with being overweight, I never want to be overweight again.
I feel like now I have a way to permanently control my weight. But still, in the back of my mind, there’s this little nasty voice saying you will fail… you’ve always failed before, and you’ll fail again now.
Thing is, I’ve never been grossly overweight. I’ve pretty much hung around between a BMI of 26 and 30, occasionally dipping down into the healthy range and sometimes bumping up as high as a BMI of 32.
But I’ve almost always looked overweight. My face has been puffy. I’ve struggled with inflammation diseases - allergies, eczema, asthma, hayfever. I’m more convinced than ever, having done a fair bit of research now, that a BMI of 30 is way too high for me, and I need to weigh a whole lot less. Not for looks, but for well-being.
I don’t really have a goal weight. I guess I’m just thinking, I’ll know when it’s right, because I’ll feel right.
And that’s it really. I’ll know when I get there. This isn’t about looks for me (although looking better will be nice). It’s about being better.
So here I am, on another week of fasting. I don’t even know how many days I’ve fasted in total, if I added them all up, since the middle of April when I started. I’ve probably been fasting somewhere between a third and a quarter of the time. I feel better, too.
If I remember, I’ll take some more progress photos this week. And I’ll put some up - I haven’t done that yet. But I know my body is changing - my man says there’s less of me to cuddle at night 