I was ecstatic to fall below 200 pounds. I am beside myself to be at 169! The highest I weighed in the "bad" old days was 289...so that is a 120 pound loss. Wow!
I wear a large in t-shirts. A LARGE! and a 12 or a 14 in pants. The extra skin flopping around on my thighs, arms and belly doesn't bother me. Oh, if I were 20 years younger I might have it taken care of, but honestly...I look pretty good in clothes, and having my belly "tucked" would mean more scars, and what? A smaller pant size? I can live with it.
And am I ever living! No more huffing and puffing. I can cross my legs gracefully! I have stamina. I feel younger! No more knee or feet pain. In fact my feet have gone down a whole size.
I am curious to see where I even out...maybe another 10 pounds...or not. Either way I am HAPPY!