Another of those weeks where I was up and down the same 100g…. although whilst noting the appetite suppression and eating well below my daily calories. Hey ho, we know that’s the way it goes! At the end of this week, I’ve lost 300g (my total loss is 5.3kg, just over 11½lbs).
Trust the process, I keep reminding myself. I reflect on my journey by looking at my weight loss graph. Quite an impressive downwards slope since I started on Mounjaro…

My weight loss charts from the start of my weight loss journey, back in 2012, when I weighed in at just under 90kg (14 stone). It’s another useful reminder of why I am doing what I am doing and just how compromised many aspects of my life had become back then.
The peaks and troughs serve as memories of events that impacted my ability to lose (or put it on!) weight – caring for a terminally ill family member who came to live out their final months of life with us, the Coronavirus pandemic, which surprisingly led to one of my most successful periods of weight loss. I was able to concentrate entirely on my exercise and food habits. Friends shared that Covid had led them to eating more and moving less (because of the inability to get out and about and baking home made bread), whilst others (including myself), found the lack of social activities and holidays was a blessing in disguise when it came to weight loss, enabling us to prioritise this above all else.
Various factors will inevitably affect our lives and well-being. I believe that over the course of my thirteen-year journey, I have managed to transform my attitude towards food and consuming it. Food should be a pleasure, but not a reward or something that we “deserve”. Food should be nutritious and healthy – it fuels our bodies. We are what we put into our bodies, and that can make a huge difference to our emotional and physical well-being.
I no longer enjoy takeaway food. I just don’t! Who knows what it contains and under what conditions it has been prepared? When I eat out at a pub or restaurant, I often find myself questioning the value for money of my meal. The flavours and cooking processes often do not appeal to me. Additionally, the cost is a concern. How can the exorbitant prices be justified?
Perhaps I am just getting old…. less willing to compromise. More fussy….
I can remember putting together this blog post back in 2020, in which I reflected how far I had come in that regard, and then this post back in 2014, in which I tried to outline how, by continually finding reasons (excuses) for why we can’t lose weight, we are already setting ourselves up for failure. Once we accept that there are no plausible excuses – that we can, with perseverance, overcome those barriers (that in reality only exist inside of our heads), then this journey takes a whole new direction.
Today, my dosage increases from 5ml to 7.5ml for the coming 4 weeks. Hoping for more of the same – appetite suppression, a steady drop in weight. My wobbly bits are wobbling a lot less….



This week has been quite strange in that my weight has plateaued. It didn’t go up or down; it stayed within 100 grams. 100 grams up, 100 grams down, stayed the same. Repeat. I lie, it did go down from 67.9kg to 67.6kg (300g) – just under a pound.



