Hello everyone,
I have been reading the board for a long time but it is just recently, namely a couple of days ago, that I finally decided to sign up. This is such an inspiring online community that I always make time to check what's new no matter how busy I am.
I will go ahead and introduce myself ... My name is Iulia and I live in Denver, CO, but I am originally from Romania. Back in Romania, I had never had problems with my weight. I was a model and all my girlfriends had perfect bodies so I would always watch what I would eat but it wasn't a chore whatsoever. My appetite was naturally regulated and I would never eperience radical weight fluctuations. Before I came to the US, I had started dating this guy and the long-distance relationship thing proved to be the problem of my life. I was feeling lonely all the time and I soon found out how comforting food can be in those moments. In a matter of months, I developed an eating disorder and my obsession with food and dieting officialy started. I first managed to get back on track and lost 15 pounds. I felt like I had gotten my life back but then new problems in my life appeared and I gained everything back plus ... My eating disorder got worse and worse until one day when I couldn't handle it and told my parents what was going on. I felt much better after that discussion and in the months to follow I had lost again all the weight. I swore to myself nothing like that would ever happen to me. Unfortunately, it did! And this June I found myself weighing the most in my entire life, after having gained 35 pounds. None of my clothes would fit me. I closed into myself, stopped going out, sopped caring how I looked like. I was in a deep state of depression and desperation. I would look at my clohes and tried to imagine how I was able to fit in them. From getting dressed up all the time, I soon started wearing sweatshirts and sweatpants ONLY!
In June my parents came to visit me and had a shock when they saw me at the airport. My father made me go on a diet and little by little I started losing weight. Then he left and now I feel like I'm losing control again. I binged a couple of times and I'm scared to death! I refuse to have a social life and take pictures of myself because I lost all my self-confidence. I want to have my health back ... and I need to start working hard to get it RIGHT NOW! I need a lot of support because I cannot do it by myself
Tomorrow is Monday and I have no excuses not to start eating healthy and exercise again.
I have been reading the board for a long time but it is just recently, namely a couple of days ago, that I finally decided to sign up. This is such an inspiring online community that I always make time to check what's new no matter how busy I am.
I will go ahead and introduce myself ... My name is Iulia and I live in Denver, CO, but I am originally from Romania. Back in Romania, I had never had problems with my weight. I was a model and all my girlfriends had perfect bodies so I would always watch what I would eat but it wasn't a chore whatsoever. My appetite was naturally regulated and I would never eperience radical weight fluctuations. Before I came to the US, I had started dating this guy and the long-distance relationship thing proved to be the problem of my life. I was feeling lonely all the time and I soon found out how comforting food can be in those moments. In a matter of months, I developed an eating disorder and my obsession with food and dieting officialy started. I first managed to get back on track and lost 15 pounds. I felt like I had gotten my life back but then new problems in my life appeared and I gained everything back plus ... My eating disorder got worse and worse until one day when I couldn't handle it and told my parents what was going on. I felt much better after that discussion and in the months to follow I had lost again all the weight. I swore to myself nothing like that would ever happen to me. Unfortunately, it did! And this June I found myself weighing the most in my entire life, after having gained 35 pounds. None of my clothes would fit me. I closed into myself, stopped going out, sopped caring how I looked like. I was in a deep state of depression and desperation. I would look at my clohes and tried to imagine how I was able to fit in them. From getting dressed up all the time, I soon started wearing sweatshirts and sweatpants ONLY!
In June my parents came to visit me and had a shock when they saw me at the airport. My father made me go on a diet and little by little I started losing weight. Then he left and now I feel like I'm losing control again. I binged a couple of times and I'm scared to death! I refuse to have a social life and take pictures of myself because I lost all my self-confidence. I want to have my health back ... and I need to start working hard to get it RIGHT NOW! I need a lot of support because I cannot do it by myself


Once you finish Induction and determine your metabolic resistance, you will likely find it better to move to OWL rather than extend your Induction. Dr. Atkins thought moving to OWL is better than staying in Induction if you don't have a lot of weight to lose. We have also seen on the Board that those who don't have many lbs to lose often stall if they do extended Induction (it happened to me too
).



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