Anyone cringe when they see pictures from before you started your keto journey?
I stumbled upon a picture last night of me when I was 70 pounds heavier than I am now and all I can say is… WOW! I’ve made a lot of progress. I didn’t feel that fat when I was that fat, but I’m glad I’m not that fat anymore.
I avoided cameras during that time. The photos that I do have I can see how horrible I felt. It’s clearly written on my face.
My old pics remind me of where I came from.
I’m actually kind of proud that my old pics are so cringeworthy 
Every day in my living room digital frame, I see pics from my wedding where I was more than double my wife’s weight. I complained that my tux was ill-fitted, and honestly you can’t make a tux look good on a guy that fat. Just doesn’t work.
Well, that’s a positive spin to put on it. Maybe I’ll think that way too about those pics.
Not me! I was gorgeous 95 lbs heavier, I’m still lovely 15 years older now. I don’t think fat is inherently ugly. But I was super physically uncomfortable being large & I’m much happier lighter.
Google Photos is now starting to show me selfies from a couple years back…when there was a lot more of me.
My neck was…so much bigger.
I do NOT want to go back there.
Preach it brother. My wife says I look cute in a suit. Whenever I put it on (which only happens if someone gets married or dies), all I can think is “fat guy in a little coat”.
What amazes me when I look at photos at my heaviest (having lost now 130lbs) is that I was hiding. Hiding behind people when in groups, hiding behind clothing or strategically hiding my big self. Now, not that I actively seek the limelight, there is less of me, but still need to feel comfortable in my new self. Confidence is a fickle beast / mistress.
Lol! I cringe. As a matter of fact, earlier today, my husband just showed me a pic he took of me while we were on vacation this past Nov. I gawked at the photo and scolded him for taking the picture without my permission. He said, “Honey, you’re looking right at the camera smiling and posing. You knew I was taking the picture of you at the time.” My reply to him was that I don’t remember posing for the pic and to forever delete it from his phone or never show it to me again! 
I’m not ready to face my bigger self.
I’ve seen some old pics recently and I looked like Jabba the Hutt (sprawled on the sofa).
Now I look like Jabba’s slimmer, less decadent cousin but it’s still a lot of progress (90lbs down, 40 to go).
My belly doesn’t look as though I’ve lost 60 pounds so far, but I notice the difference, and so do my trousers. I caught myself in the mirror the other day and was quite surprised by how thin my face is looking—I actually have cheekbones these days! 
Click bait! I thought I was going to see before and afters lol
I haven’t lost enough to look any different so no but I want to!
