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Day 21, 08.04.2023: Not so fast

They say at the beginning it’s fast but soon it slows down. It seems like they are correct. Today morning I weighed 86.10kgs (after 3 glasses of water). Considering my last time recorded weight (Day 12, 87.55 kg), in ideal case it should have been 85.84kg, and in target chasing case 85.90kgs. This is a lag of approximately 1 day. Just to note again, ideal case corresponds to no cheat days, target case means 72kg on day 120, and the normal case leverages 10% cheats over ideal. I’m still cheering up because I’m still on ideal weight line (86.01kg on day 21) of my weight loss projection.

What might be the possible reasons for the slowing up thing? I’m counting five factors.

One, a bulkier body needs more energy to sustain. When I was over 90kgs, probably I had more cells, all of which needed to be fed. Now I have lesser. Or maybe, energy consumption per cell decreases. Currently, I’m not in the mood to research this, so leave this for later.

Two, metabolism slows down. The weight loss journey involves psychologically controlling your body and its needs. Maybe the control doesn’t restrict to food. One probable way out of this dilemma is to enhance metabolism with more exercise and metabolism-enhancing food. I’m considering resorting to these, while with 800 cals per day, there is little room for losing calories through exercise. I hope ketogenesis will kick higher and the energy requirements will be fulfilled by fat burn.

Three, a starved body absorbs every ounce of energy from food. This is just a conjecture occurring to me for a long. During weight loss, we feel like vampires for food. It is possible that when we are starving our body, it starts sucking every last calory of food it gets which normally it will let go. If it’s true, it also means that our digestive system improves when we lose weight. Anyway, I’m chewing my food more than earlier so that I’m not the first one to get done with lunch on the table.

Four, we tend to drift towards normalcy. When I wasn’t losing weight, I didn’t count my calories. That’s what normal humans do. Generations over millennia weren’t supposed to count calories, just feel full. Maybe as we proceed down the weight loss journey, normal behavior kicks in. Yesterday I had 3 glasses of mausambi juice and 2 glasses of buttermilk and assumed they don’t add many calories and are healthy. In the first week, I used to keep track of everything.

Five, measurement errors. As  I wrote in a previous blog, nobody knows the ideal time to weigh oneself. Some sort of standardization may help, but it's never perfect. I’m sure a trend analysis with a bigger data source may reveal the truth, but as of now I’m short of it and letting it the way it is.

Six, random factors such as stress. I don’t know wherefrom does a stressed body gets calories, but I can’t discount stress causing weight gain. Probably it just slows down metabolism. Last few days I’ve been hunting for another flat to rent and it has been a hell journey. While I enjoy walking the streets of Delhi, the company of brokers in general is torture. Mostly they have this non-human way of talking which leaves you wondering if isn’t there even a slightly better way to search for flats. Trust me, the apps, etc. are worse. Another day, a magicbricks guy from headquarters called me to ask about my requirements in detail. I’ve put it in the app, so he asked me to now subscribe to the most premium service which seems to hardly fetch anything as per reviews. The good thing about me, I get over these feelings soon. When they bother me more than required, I meditate. Some yoga also helps.

None of the above may be true. All of them may be true. Some of them may be true fully or partially. I suppose this must be a course for people taking degrees in this area. And maybe they know the truth. I however am not planning to ask them. I’m just considering more exercise and metabolism-enhancing food/supplements to get through this.

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