I started at 6’2ish 432 lbs. I’m now currently 367 lbs. so in total that’s 65 lbs down. Previously I literally would have had to ask for a table instead of a booth and fee super embarrassed the rest of my dining experience because myself and everyone else knew why I didn’t want that booth. I could fit in booths but my big fat belly and chest would be pressed up against the table and it would be uncomfortable.
This time I slid right in and had about 8 inches to a foot of extra space between my belly and the table. I finally felt what it was like to feel like a normal person at a restaurant. It felt so fucking good. I was astonished, I was meeting for lunch with my mother and she couldn’t stop her excitement.
Ya know, sometimes since I’m so big I don’t notice the physical changes my body has gone through. But goddam did I notice that. I have lost so many inches it’s crazy. Dropped pants sizes and shirt sizes but nothing has felt as good as the getting seated at a booth of a restaurant anxiety relief.
Thanks keto. Shout out to Big Tex.
Food Edit: I ordered an omelette with pepper and onion and a side of bacon and sausage. Hold the pancakes hold the potatoes.