I gained steadily until college, and then fluctuated between 325 to 375 lb. As a young professional, I let a doctor talk me into significant weight loss and got down to 190 lb. I wasn't happy, barely recognized myself, and was stuck on a very restrictive diet just to maintain.
I decided to regain, with the goal of getting back to 370. I had always had a big appetite and had been belly-stuffing since childhood, when I did it in secret. This gain was different though. I got into extreme stuffing and shockingly rapid growth. As I pushed myself to eat more and more calories, my appetite grew. Every time I reached a new level of being stuffed, I found I was eating more even when not trying. The next stuffing would be bigger, and bigger, and bigger.
I ended up shooting past 400 lb and decided to slow down, but that only lasted about a month. As I grew larger, I resolved that 500 would be my absolute cap. I blew past that too.
Ultimately, I ended up reaching 660 lb, and I had a medical emergency. I lost down to 525 or 530, but the weight slowly started creeping back up, Before I knew it, I was into more extreme stuffings than ever. At my highest weight, I was immobile and bigger than 900 lb, although much of it was inflammation and water retention.
I'm currently around 715, and regaining weight is sadly not on the table. I hate weight loss, and I'm truly only doing it out of medical necessity. And I know that if I let myself stuff just one time, I wouldn't stop until I hit 1,000 lb, and would likely end up in the hospital or worse. My regains have never been back to my previous level. Every time I regain, I always ended up bigger than ever. It's my life story.
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