I generally eschew reading, much less responding, to Pit threads directed at me. But it was brought to my attention that the OP asks straightforward questions without any special attempt to be rude. (Although admittedly did so in hopes of inciting acrimony, which I cannot help but note is the most unfortunate of motives for anything at all) I will therefore answer them.
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Yes, absolutely. More than ever.
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Yes, exactly as I expected it would. For me, restricting carbs means eating meat, fat, nuts, eggs, avocados, lard, butter, green vegetables and cheese (lots of cheese!). Some favorite frequent meals are chicken wings fried in lard , carnitas, (which I finally mastered after decades of trying: fatty salted pork submerged in lard and cooked no a very low heat for many hours - cooking in lard prevents the meat’s natural moisture from escaping. Fry the fatty bits in the lard. Serve with guacamole. Be really happy.) and crème brulee without the brulee and sweetened with Truvia, topped with nutmeg.
My daily calorie intake probably averaged at least double the 1300-1400 I had been eating for a few weeks before starting that thread, and which left me obsessed with food, tired, ravenous, and not losing any weight.
With carb restriction I was enjoying my food, I was never hungry or cranky, and I had no desire to eat beyond the point of basic satiety. The only thing I consistently missed was fruit and juice, a desire I addressed with no-cal fruit drinks.
I lost nearly 55 pounds over the course of the following year, including three or four “holidays” lasting between 2-5 days each, during which I gave myself carte blanche to eat anything at all, and as much of it as I wanted. My choices during those holidays were bread and sweets.
The extremes allowed me to clearly observe my own response to different kinds of food, and the triggering effect of sugar and flour on my appetite and capacity to overeat was astonishing. It was like flipping an on-off switch. Restricting carbs naturally normalizes the appetite so that it operates as it’s supposed to: sufficient food consumed, desire to eat disappears, no matter how delicious the carnitas or cheese may be. But eat some (good…I may love sweets but I am super picky and have no desire to eat crap just because it’s sweet) cake or ice cream or pie or crackly bread and my desire to keep eating it can survive well beyond the point of physical discomfort. (A point that I reach much more easily these days, thank heaven… when I think back on some of the most memorable binges of my youth I’m gobsmacked that I was ever able to contain so much at once without bursting.)
Since then my motivation for losing more greatly diminished and I relaxed my restrictions, resulting in my gaining and losing the same 15-20 pounds at various times. (that’s the obese person’s equivalent of a more average sized person’s 5-10 pounds) My fundamental grocery list is still driven by carb restriction, but even a little bread or sweets keeps me from losing and a little more will make me gain. It takes hardly anything. But again, my weight hasn’t been a concern lately, only enough to make sure I don’t disengage from thinking about it for so long that I gain everything back just through carelessness, and that hasn’t happened.
And actually, since I got my new puppy a month ago I have found myself being so much more physical so much more of the time that my obesity is actively bothering me and I’ve been restricting my carbs with an eye to taking off more weight to increase my capacity for physical activity and reduce my discomfort. Which was actually one of the reasons I got the puppy, I knew she would get my ass in gear in more ways than one, and it’s working.
Before anyone asks: I have no desire or intention to try and get to what is considered a normal/average/healthy weight. I’m 55 years old and I’ve been some degree of obese my whole life; losing all the excess weight I carry would leave me with physically uncomfortable, not to mention hideous, skin drapes on my inner thighs, my upper arms, my gut and my breasts. Surgery would never be an option for me, and I don’t want to live with having to fold up bits of me simply to walk. I’d prefer to be fat, and given my age and the fact that right now I’m significantly smaller than the largest I’ve ever been (a decade ago), I’m already much floppier and squishier than I’m very thrilled about.
But I’m bigger than I want to be for other reasons, and I’m finding myself more interested in taking it off, so I’m leaving out the carbs.
Having said all that, I’d like to point out that the OP seems confused about the science of obesity vs. an individual’s success or failure at losing weight. So let me clear it up: understanding the mechanisms involved in obesity has only a little to do with whether any particular individual will be successful at losing weight. Whilea better understanding means employing the strategies that are more comfortable and effective, it remains sadly true that only diet that anyone would find completely pleasant 100% of the time is one which permits eating everything you want in any quantity you want whenever you want. Until such a weight loss strategy is magically conjured up, losing weight, particularly for people who are starting from genuine obesity, will always be uncomfortable to some degree because it will require self-denial of some kind. And sustaining the eating habits necessary to maintain the lower weight, particularly for people who are starting from genuine obesity, will always be uncomfortable to some degree, and even greater one perhaps, because it will require continuous self-denial for years on end.
All to say: the fact that I desire to make and eat honeywheat donuts only means that I desire to make and eat honeywheat donuts. I like honeywheat donuts a lot, they are one of my very favorite sweet treats. Successful carb restriction will and does prevent me from being obsessed with honeywheat donuts, but it does not magically carve away that place in my brain where my fondness for them resides, eliminating any possibility of my succumbing to my desire for them. It just makes it very much easier for me to quiet the desire after I’ve given in to it once or twice, making it safer and easier to do exactly that without risking going out of control.