1.7 mg (ish)
Last Weight: 205.8 pounds
Down 63.2 pounds (23.5%)

I have finally broken free from getting stuck at the 209 pound level for several weeks. I know I shouldn’t be upset about staying stable through the holidays. That is an accomplishment of its own. I even lost a small amount. But it feels nice to be back to a normal routine where I can cut a couple pounds a week.

I feel renewed. I have big milestones right in front of me. 203 is the lowest I’ve ever been. 202 is 25% lost. Then 200. It’s hard to realize how close I am. It’s also surreal to see that my apps tell me I should hit my goal of 189 in…less than 60 days. That’s so soon. This weekend I will hit 200 days of Wegovy and calorie counting. 60 feels like nothing compared to the routine that I’ve built.

I keep seeing flashes of myself in the mirror and being surprised. This change has happened so quickly. I gained the weight through years of trauma. A crazy pregnancy. Becoming a father in the NICU. COVID-19. My wife had a stroke. My two year old having seizures. Realizing my son had autism and being unsure what that means. I’ve felt a lot of that stress melt away as the weight came off. My life is stable now. Crazy, but stable. And I love it. It’s nice to have a healthier body to go with it.