honestly nine weeks in and down maybe 12 pounds, which is great, but the head stuff is way weirder than I expected. My body isn't hungry and my brain still runs the same script: if there's a plate in front of me, I finish it, even when I'm full.
Tonight I ate a full tray of pasta at 7, then stood in the dorm kitchen at 11 scraping peanut butter out of the jar because I was bored and stressed about a paper. Small win: I stopped halfway and put the jar back, which is honestly new for me.
Budget twist — I'm also the person who will eat something kind of sad just because I paid $6 for it, and tossing it feels like a misdemeanor. Anyone else notice the food noise gets quieter but the habits just... stay? Also, drop your cheapest protein that doesn't taste like regret.