178 again this week.
Nothing too sad about maintaining... except I'd like to get on down to the 160's :)
Guess what happens to me occiasionally?
I still think I weigh 277 pounds.
I still feel like I take up more space in the World than I should.
This is a battle for me.
Why is there/was there ever shame attached to what I weighed/weigh?
Why do I think other people care?
How can I wear a pair of size 12 jeans and a medium shirt and still be uncomfortable in my own skin?
This brain of mine, I am telling you, it is broken some days.