I was despondent. It seemed hopeless. This phenomenal effort on my part had yielded - nothing.
Then I tried Atkins. What the heck, at least I can eat food I like without the guilt trip. I started on Feb. 11. On March 15, I weighed in at 268. On May 2 I weighed in at 234 and my doctor decided his office scale was broken. By mid July I weighed 214, 208 by the end of August. My swimming went from struggling to swim 400 yards in February, to struggling to swim 2,000 yards by May. I developed (for me) incredible stamina, such that, at 45 years old I am much stronger and have much more enduarance than I did at 21.
Count me as an Atkins fanatic.
I love to swim but I get limited opportunity up here in New England. Fortunately, I like to walk and hike as well and there are plenty of hiking trails in the woods around here.