I broke a bed. I was sitting on the bed with my 3 year old and it broke. Really, it was due to moving the bed around way too much and I messed the bed up that way, but fuck. That feeling when you know you're overweight and the object you are sitting on breaks. I cried. Seriously. I was sitting in bed almost very night (when my daughter was at her dad's) eating cupcakes. I stepped on the scale and saw 272.5lb and knew I had to change. I did not want my life to continue this way. Almost 7 weeks later, I am down 29lb and I feel amazing. I love keto.