Fifteen weeks ago, I set out on a journey, not knowing what to expect. One week in, I was already sliding in the wrong direction. Did I have what it would take? Would it be worth it?Tonight we will find out in the grand finale of the Biggest Loser competition.
What I do know...my clothes don't fit...I am on the last hole in my belt...I feel really good. I did my final weigh in this morning...drumroll...from 217...to 190.2. Twenty-seven pounds! Jamey witnessed the early weigh in last night of 189.8, but that was on the house scale.
Now comes the real challenge, keeping it off! And getting some new clothes!